Buried AliveA Poem by Lauren NicksThe soil piles over me
a hole I can't dig out Can't move, Can't breathe though I ache to shout. When it rains, It pours body and mud cannot part It may slow my movement but never dull my heart. Darkness surrounds me but I see a glimpse of light For that light holds hope so I continue to fight. © 2017 Lauren NicksFeatured Review
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Added on January 23, 2017Last Updated on January 23, 2017 AuthorLauren NicksWake Forest, NCAboutJust trying to leave the world better then I found it. more..Writing
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