To Whom It May ConcernA Poem by Robert WilsonDon't let yourself get dragged down by negative people.
I remember when I first met you
You were my reflection In a foggy mirror Your presence was an Intangible miracle And the glimmer in your eye Could pierce a diamond You dug a ditch for us To reside in Away from the judgment Of the outside world And we slept under the stars Between walls of dirt But you dug yourself Too deep And you're screaming for air I am not your savior I will not throw you a rope I will not allow my shoulder To be dampened with your tears I am sliced open by fragments Of your mistakes Limping towards solitude Begging for peace I know that one day You'll be freed from that hole And you'll see that life Has much more to offer Than what you think I'll see you then © 2008 Robert WilsonReviews
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9 Reviews Added on May 5, 2008 AuthorRobert WilsonMorgantown, WVAboutRead my writing. It will tell you all you need to know. more..Writing
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