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A Poem by ANR

I cannot wash your blood off my hands.
I am the woman no one can stand. 
I bury bodies deep in the sand. 

Tell me Mama,
what was I like before the storm hit?
Before I was decieved, murdered, and hid?
Was I a sweet, darling kid?
I will never again be that girl,
cuz she's no longer me. 
Oh, I will never go backwards,
and unleash what's inside me. 

I cannot wash your blood off my hands.
I am the woman no one can stand. 
I bury bodies deep in the sand. 

Tell me Daddy,
what was I like before the world died?
Before my heart crumbled and my tears dried?
Was I the kid that lied and said, "I'm fine"?
I will never again fall for lies,
that I am beautiful, 
and worth your time.

I cannot wash your blood off my hands. 
I am the woman no one can stand. 
I bury bodies deep in the sand...

© 2020 ANR


Author's Note

ANR
Sorry if there's any grammar/spelling mistakes, hope you enjoy!

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you are awesome. i love your writing. please keep sharing. i'm a guy but i relate. thanks! have a nice day!

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Added on March 2, 2020
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Tags: poem, dark, depression, edgy

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ANR
ANR

Lawrence County, OH



About
ANR has been writing since 2017 and comes from a family of writers. The young, teen writer is a dedicated volunteer at the Lawrence County Museum and also enjoys photography and poetry. Coming from.. more..

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