Hurting Poem by Teens

I was in a depression and my life felt meaningless. So I showed my emotions through poetry. It made me feel better. When I was writing this, many people whom I had trust in, abandoned me, they, in short, became my enemy.

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The Silent Truth

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Published by Family Friend Poems January 2012 with permission of the Author.

Sad but silent, truth be told
Our hearts, grief behold.
Bitter memories of a dream
Guide our souls to an evil scheme.

Sorrow and woe of this eve's night
Evil eyes are in our sight.
The moon the color of red maple leaves,
Ghostly shadows in the trees.

My life is like forgotten lore.
Just like the Raven, "Nevermore"

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