Kristina, Age 13, West Point, NY

Sitting on my bed
listening to a sad song
on the radio,
feeling like a prisoner.
Looking out my window,
nothing moves
like a scared deer in head lights.
I call my friends
but they don't listen.
I feel so alone,
like a prisoner in life.
No one can help,
all i can do is wish and hope
alone, with thoughts
like no one will ever love me.
Hearing a knock on the door
makes my heart sag.
So alone, like a prisoner in life.

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