Poems from Julia F
Cold and Alone
A girl,
Little more than a skeleton in this fallen world,
Balls herself up in a corner of this small room,
Freezing, ...
Little Angel
Her name
Means little angel.
It is a fitting name,
Though she does not know
How he came to choose it.
She did not know...
Neci,
My dear friend,
I wish you did not have to leave,
But I cling to the hope of one day seeing you again.
You were so beautiful,
And...
She was not even old enough to know
The first time she was sold.
Men would come;
Men would go. She could only come;
She could never go...
As I look out and see
All that is in front of me,
I think in my head,
‘ how many are there here, dead?’
I know the number,
But that...