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Miranda boucher Feb 2022
Beautiful souls born into a cold world
Where people just want to hold their little girl
Broken systems and misguided trust
Creating armored hearts on the ones who lust
Guns and violence is shooting us all down
Unable to change it so we all frown
Everyone’s loosing friends and family
I wish everyone would just let things be
All I feel is pain surrounding me
It’s half past 12 depressions pushing down on me
All I see is dark grey skies
As the rain comes down you hear the world cry
Peace feels so far gone why do we all try
When the systems where built to watch our family’s die
Miranda boucher Feb 2022
I just want to be loved I want all the sadness to go away I want the clouds to lift my smile as high as it can go I want the sun to share its warmth nd to never go cold

I want to feel the relaxation of the birds chirping i want to look into the mirror and feel my reflection shine brighter then the north star ...life handed me lemons but my lemonade remains sour every sip leaving that sweet but painful , tickle on your teeth when sadness absorbs me into its terrible twister I slowly disintegrate

Into almost piles of nothing slowly regrowing myself with every bit of sun I can receive but yet it remains to be not enough

not enough to smile not enough to erase the terrible scars left upon my body by the depression that has over come my damaged and weak heart

life has ripped my limbs an fed them to the ones who aren't starving but to those that are full leaving society's pyramid of humanity

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