Her notepad poems:Silence closes in
Silence closes in
Voices full of hate, lurking in my head
Scream and shout at me, say I should be dead
Hate the things they say, hear the words they said
Worst time of the day, laying in my bed
Silence closes in, it’s the time I dread
Pictures in my mind, rivers flow of red
Trying hard to have, happy thought instead
Just one of those nights, not much sleep ahead
Voices full of hate, lurking in my head
Scream and shout at me, say I should be dead
Hate the things they say, hear the words they said
Worst time of the day, laying in my bed
Silence closes in, it’s the time I dread
Pictures in my mind, rivers flow of red
Trying hard to have, happy thought instead
Just one of those nights, not much sleep ahead
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