Does anyone see the pain I hide?
Does anyone even care?
Lost again no hope to guide
This hurt I cannot bear.
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South Bound, Poetry by Ruth Andrews Garnes
I got lost at fifteen.
I had many painful days,
Trying to do my own thing.
I wished it wasn’t that way.
