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Child
written by ForsakenDream07:19 PM 12/9/04A child is born with a crippled heart,
Crippled mind with his home broken apart.
What else could explain,
The feelings and the pain?
As words flow out,
my tears flow down.
A repeat of what has happend before,
A real reason for me to hit the floor.
A child was born with no mother to hold,
Now the child is way to old.
All the things missed could never be made up for,
All because his parents walked out the door.
What would it take,
to get rid of this hate?
A brainless stunt to get attention,
That one thing that he has been missing. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by blood_fang (12-9-2004 - 07:22 PM)
by Mullarian (12-9-2004 - 07:24 PM)
| simply beautiful. i love your work. |
by rmcalister1 (12-9-2004 - 07:31 PM)
| i really liked it. your where really great with this poem
chek out
( I Love You : inspired by SlipKnoT... ) and tell me if it ( sucks ) |
by devilchild01 (12-9-2004 - 09:55 PM)
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