Grace Dunwoody
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Theres no way they dont hear meA Poem by Grace DunwoodyIs that weak voice I hear mine?Or just an echo in my headBecause I'm sure I'm screaming loudlyBut the air in front of me is stillSomeone would have no.. |
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Season of breakupsA Poem by Grace DunwoodyShe looked at me,sadness filling her tear ductsBefore she said anything,I just knew,without a shadow of a doubt,That morning was the last that the sun.. |
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I dont live I just existA Poem by Grace DunwoodyI feel as if I was placed hereNot writtenLike a useless waste of paperInstead of a whole bookMy life is a storyBut its the kind no one would ever read |
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Why cant anyone hear meA Poem by Grace DunwoodyI'm in the darkThe pitch black darkBut I'm not hidingJust tallying the days till someone finds meI wonder how loud I will have to screamFor them to fi.. |
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My motherA Poem by Grace Dunwoodylife as a child of an alcoholic |
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Is it still love if only I feel itA Poem by Grace DunwoodyI thought you must have felt it tooWhen we locked eyes for seconds too longAnd I drank in every detail of your haunting irisAs you joked and laughed a.. |
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I am in love with this feeling, whatever it may beA Poem by Grace DunwoodyNarrative about the most wonderful day of my life |
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