What can he do?A Poem by James H. YoungAnother early writing.
He sits and stares,
He can't walk. He is like the crippled walking up the hill, Which way should he go, Should he try to move, Through the pain he has created. What can he do? He feels hopeless. He felt like this his whole life, He feels like he is living under a rock. What can he do? He wants to find away out, The way out of the darkness, He has engulfed himself in. What can he do?
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