I Feel Nothing
Thus began
the pain
of divine suffering
I had lost my family,
my hope,
my dreams
The joy,
was gone
we were left,
to die
The death
The anger
The loss
I’m silent now
Scared
Crying for my parents
Hoping they’ll come
i’m tired
exhausted
I’m done
I feel
Nothing
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ReplyDeleteSophia,
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed reading your poem. I like the passages you chose and the way you put them together. I enjoyed how your poem told a story.