buried aliveA Poem by allura
How could I let myself fall this far?
Where did my life go so wrong? When did my arms become one big scar? And why do I hum such a sad song? I dug this hole, and Now i need to climb I'm ready to be back on my feet. I can't afford to waste anymore time. The way up looks quite steep. It would be much easier not to try, to just lay down and accept this. But to do so would be to die. Lost down here in the bottomless abyss
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3 Reviews Added on May 3, 2013 Last Updated on May 3, 2013 AuthoralluraAboutI enjoy writing, I write a lot of poetry. I've started a few stories, but never completed them. I look forward to giving and receiving constructive criticism. more..Writing
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