What Might Have Been

A Poem by Tricia O'Brien

She no longer rocks white tee’s n dirty jeans

She see’s

Today nothing is clean

Another day filled with broken dreams an empty screams

A once united front has caved to nothing

No one knows the terror she felt

Just a smile, bruises n a forever lasting curse

Framed scams

A memory in the making

A life lost

She said no goodbye, just moved to another time place n heart

Unknown to those who are mindless clueless and silly she finds no comfort in something so childish

Her talent called many, yet she sits with a blank page

She can't face the real enemy today…

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Added on October 7, 2013
Last Updated on October 7, 2013

Time 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..

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too familiar