DifferentlyA Poem by Tricia O'BrienYoung Recovery
She runs in circle
Ending always where she began She is exploding and ready to blow Trapped and suffocated She's filled with toxins She yells out for comfort Slowly pulling back Space cluttered She hasn't felt the sun in days She's far from home Where ever that may be An old voice is on the other end It's been so long She feels weak now and her legs are giving out Panic sets in She's backed against a wall Just hold her She wants him to want her differently this time
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2 Reviews Added on May 8, 2013 Last Updated on May 9, 2013 AuthorTricia O'BrienBack in Western MA..., MAAboutTime to update. I've been everywhere but "here" in a year or so. I'm getting back into my groove. More to come for sure more..Writing
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