Poems from shalynn1

Hello, I'm 16 years old. My dad wrote poems before he passed do to drugs in 2020. I love animals, I live with my grandpa, brother, and 2 cats. Any questions email me at saminni1@stu.k12.wv.us Thank you<3
I'm tired of it all,
Pain, struggle, PTSD,
can't move no more,
to many headaches,
to many heartbreaks,
thought they listened,
but they didn...
Never had one,
don't know what it's like,
except for the kind of love where i feel alright,
this woman Deidre is like my mom,
not blood but...
Another day,
another year,
flowers grown,
I'm alone,
this one's different,
almost did it,
body is tired, weak, hungry,
don't do much...
my cuts remind me of my life,
tender, painful, bloody, terrible,
the things I have been through,
Trama, scars, suicide.
Never...
shes kind,
shes sweet,
shes intelligent,
shes all of the above,
she makes people see her in the way that others don't,
when she looks in...