ForcedA Poem by midnight reaper
Seems like today was the day.
The day that it was taken. Forced into the open. open into a well that drowns me. Seems like I can't find something to hold onto. Day it was taken. My Innocence, My life, My will. Now I cry with no choice of going back. How could this happen, how could this happen? I was not prepared to be forced into the open and drowned.
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Added on September 7, 2019 Last Updated on September 7, 2019 Author
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