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Mary Catherine May 2011
Did kindergarten teach you anything?

To say you’re sorry when you hurt someone

Do not take what is not yours

They do not teach you how to break hearts

Empty souls?

Taint innocence?

They did not teach you

How did you learn?
Mary Catherine May 2011
Where is everyone?

I have been hiding for quite sometime now

and nobody has found me

I am lost

and very afraid

Please help me

I don't know where I am

This hiding spot can't last forever

And the other players have forgotten me

Can no one hear my screaming?

My pounding?

I don't like this game anymore
Mary Catherine May 2011
Sir, I’m over here!

Please sir, I’ve been drowning for quite some time now

And no one has stopped to save me

They smile and nod, like they don’t see it

Like they don’t see me

Thank God you’re here

Please pull me to shore

I’ve been drowning for so long

And my body is weak

From fighting of they waves

They pound  on me

Suffocating

Intoxicating  

Sir, why are you revving your engine?

Why are you leaving me?

Please sir, I don’t know how much longer I can last

You are the only one that’s stopped and noticed

Please don’t go

Don’t go

Please save me.
Mary Catherine May 2011
It wasn't always like this

she didn't always feel this broken

and she her pillow wasn't always wet

and her soul wasn't always this tainted

and her smile wasn't always empty

And she used to believe.
Mary Catherine May 2011
when it seeps into your body

when it slithers into your soul

no sadness doesn't hurt

sadness is not pain

when it clutches your heart

Or corrupts your mind

No it doesn't hurt

to feel nothing at all.
Mary Catherine May 2011
I would like to file a report please Sir

Someone has ravaged my body

They have taken my innocence

Broken into my soul

Abused my mind

***** my conscience

Cracked my heart

Please sir, why aren't you arresting them

Is it not a crime

To steal someone's soul

Take their innocence

And leave them empty?

No, No I won't file a report

Thank you anyway sir

Have a nice day.
Mary Catherine Apr 2011
The words I didn't say

Pounded

As I saw the couple walking in the park

on a windy October day

I do not approach them

She will cry over you

And you will hurt her

And It will not be like this all of the time

on a windy October day

He might not always laugh

And she might not always smile

And you might not always run after her

And grab her hand

on a windy October day

This might be the last time he will ever look at you like that

And this could be the last time

they are ever in love

on a windy October day.
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