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Eyes unopened, words unspoken
Skin burnt to a crisp
My chance at life thrown away before it had begun
My family in ruins, my soul unloved
Alone I am not
In this place of sorrow
Each one like me
All stories the same
Today I join the thousands
Each of us confused and hurt
Would I have been great?
Would I have been loved?
I wonder to myself
Not able to ask out loud
And as the seasons change
And the years go by
My unnamed soul is forgotten
Like all the rest
My chance at life
Come and gone
My small heart
Still and silent
- by lovelyindeed |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/22/2010 |
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