My Poem

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When I open my eyes,
I can see.
When They are closed,
Memories come back to me.

They are horrible days,
With all the pain.The pain of my dreams
With my hopes slain.

So in this poem,
I dare write,
To let my anger out,
For it to see the light.

Writing poems
Helps my soul.
It keeps me feeling
Healthy and whole.

So in this poem,
I finish now,
I wat to ask you,
Do you know how?





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