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Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Surviving, Mar 21, 2008.

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  1. Surviving

    Surviving Well-Known Member

    Life begun, but
    taken away before
    it ever really started.
    My keepers, my saviors, my protectors,
    lost before me.
    Slipping through my fingers, yet
    I cannot touch what
    I have lost.

    Life,
    brought in to this world
    yet left all alone.
    Begging, pleading, for answers
    that do not come.

    One moment frozen in time.

    I stand staring, scared,
    panic has never been so
    merciless.
    Screaming, not breathing, unable to move...
    I cry out - but silence is the only answer.

    Why, how, no, disbelief.
    A promise broken.
     
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