Out In the Night

Out In the Night

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

In the night,

She cried out when no one could hear.

The night was silent,

Yet no one could hear her.

She wished to be saved,

But instead she was left for dead.

Out in the night.

© 2011 I Am Svetlana


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I feel like I can relate to this, and that honestly frightens me a bit, but I love it.

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Added on January 11, 2011
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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more..