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Young girl trapped inside, It's time to let it go
Forced to learn some things that young girls shouldn't know,
Sour gall and tears, and facing so much fear,
Young girl turns around and longs for someone dear.
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Young girl trapped inside, with no way to speak up
Unsure of herself she cries with no such luck,
Young girl trapped inside, let go of the past
Where memories that hurt linger on and last.

Young girl trapped inside, with fear of everything,
Remembering past hurts, that still cling and cling,
Wishing she could run, so she won't blame herself
Silence kept her numb, so she just couldn't tell.

Young girl trapped inside, Learn to live and fight
This way he can't come and chase you out of sight,
Young girl please come out, and kiss the past goodbye
Just come out and tell, and don't live in a lie.

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Turmoil is my second book of poetry. The book has different poems that reflect on difficult times in my life. I do hope the poems can help anyone experiencing anything similar, and can find hope, and inspiration. As part of my preface I wrote "Here's hoping to connect." I always want to connect with my readers, and hope to again.

I have shared the link to my interview, but I have also pasted it here. Thank you all for your continued support.

Here's the link https://creativetalentsunleashed.com/2017/06/17/author-interview-with-a-m-torres/

At the bottom of the interview you will find the excerpt of "The Walls" one of the poems in Turmoil. Click on the link to read the poem :) Thank  you.

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