Poems from Samantha Sullivan

Death is A release from the pain in the world Death is A way to escape the tortures of your life Death is Seeing lost family and friends...
Oh, big black cat How you've tormented me Filled me with dread At the thought of you  With your beady yellow eyes Black scrangy fur And...
This dessilate land Reminds me of a place I once knew With children's laughter everywhere And them running to and fro' Where the trees look...
What do I need to survive? I need for my lungs to breath air. I need for my heart to continue pumping. I need my brain to keep functioning...
I lie awake and wonder why. Why does all of this happen? What does all of this mean? Were we really meant to be friends, Or was it doomed...

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