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A Poem by I Am Svetlana

I was the girl

Who sat in that stall.

For hours

I'd sit there.

Thinking, wondering

Often crying.

I closed myself

Beind those walls

Of shadows.

For then

I felt safe.

At home.

At peace.

 

© 2010 I Am Svetlana


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ive been there. there were times when i just couldnt make myself leave just because it was easier to sit there in the quiet. i could relate to this and i loved reading it!

Posted 14 Years Ago


Wow...i wasn't aware anyone else did that.
It's funny, how we often think we're the only one when we never are...

Posted 14 Years Ago



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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more..

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