Amy Hale : Writing

How Can It Be Fair?

How Can It Be Fair?

A Poem by Amy Hale


How can it be fair for you to choose to end your own life, when so many people that don't have a choice would like to have the choice, and live? ~I..
Spread my wings and fly....

Spread my wings and fly....

A Poem by Amy Hale


I need to spread my wings and fly Find my own strength, and within it-- rely. Gather my afflictions and throw them away. Before I find my life star..
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A Poem by Amy Hale


Withering hope transpires the laughter in the world surrounds me. But I'm excluded because of immature games childish ways. My hopes dis..
I would have stayed in bed today...

I would have stayed in bed today...

A Poem by Amy Hale


Someone just get me away from here My veins are pounding with tumultuous fears. I wish I could find a good way out Some way pain-free and without d..
Nobody Can Tell

Nobody Can Tell

A Poem by Amy Hale


I leave my shoes at my doorstep And slip into a bed of oblivion It's so much easier to fall away Rather than dwelling on each and every day Nobo..