Awoke

Awoke

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx

The morning came, and all I had to say was:

"Why?"

Of everything I awoke to,

I awoke to missing myself.

I awoke to the dearing light streaming across my pale face

I awoke to the life I had onced missed

I awoke to thy Lord saving grace.

 

© 2011 xXxCynicalWarsxXx


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Added on September 15, 2011
Last Updated on September 19, 2011

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I am only the girl you see. My mind is caves and roads of red. My heart is generous and yes, Who am I without scars? I have my secrets. I have my songs I play and sing. Mostly, I have just my in.. more..

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