Railroad TracksA Poem by Mariah
My life is out of shape Like abandoned railroad tracks Used, worn down An unfortunate concoction Of steel and rust So I sit here pointlessly Waiting for a purpose Waiting for someone else to repair me Forgotten Forgotten I’ve been forgotten. © 2008 Mariah |
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Added on February 12, 2008 AuthorMariahNVAboutWords cause insanity. Words can also cure it. (It just depends on the day.) I wear my heart on [the inside of] my sleeve. --- "I worship individuals for their highest possibilities as ind.. more..Writing
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