Poems by Polly

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  • Weak from the damage its done
    She is all alone in this land far away...

  • People often chat to me, they compliment and say I...
    But really I'm not being truthful, I should tell...

  • When I'm lost I just slip away from all arms.
    Away from all pain, and away from all harm...

  • Gazing out into the world,
    the cruel wind seems icy to my spine...

  • Trapped within a deathly bubble,
    All necessities of life denied...

  • My uninvited miracle;
    the greatest gift I could receive...