Begging for TomorrowA Poem by Firequeen
Light slowly drifts to darkness
My soul burns with sorrow My cheeks damp from my tears I look to the sky for an answer As life once again takes hold of me and slams me down to the ground and rubs my face in the dirt I try to pick myself up only to be kicked down again I lay here covered in dirt bruised and confused Begging for tomorrow to come © 2011 Firequeen |
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Added on June 13, 2011 Last Updated on June 13, 2011 Author |