Reach OutA Poem by Greenjust a poemReach Out What would you ask of me that I simply stand and watch as another is hurt some new blood is spilled you cannot it is far more than I can bear my hurt and hers there is no difference victim undeserving fool labels lose meaning I have seen from where she kneels and I would not have her be there if I could kneel in her place our ties hurt to hurt desperate hand to desperate hand our ties are strong enough to reach across any distance there might have been between us now we are just two survivors © 2011 GreenAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on July 21, 2011 Last Updated on July 21, 2011 AuthorGreenNEAboutWell, I'm a good ways past weird or odd and pretty solidly into the land of "I'm going to pretend I didn't see you because I think you're insane" by most people's standards. I love to read and write, .. more..Writing
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