Daughter Wrote

The flowers in the tree
are blooming so eyes can see.
The ripples on the water
get smaller and smaller
As the duck flutters
passed the daughter.
As the frog croaks,
the daughter strokes
In a little row boat
as the daughter wrote.

8/18/05

poem by Krista Addison
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{My Confession}

Im a daughter hiding my depression.
Im a girl with a horrible confession.
Im a girl who wants to commit suicide.
Im a girl who has already tried.

Im a girl who has nightmares everynight.
Im the girl wanting you to hold me tight.
Im the girl sitting next to you.
Hoping I can make it through.

Im the one asking you to care.
When no one else is there.
Im a girl who needs you to never go away.
Im the girl who needs you here to stay.
Im just a girl who is cryin out for help.
Praying I can make the next step.

poem by Krista Addison
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