WhyA Poem by Cadence KilldayWhy, when you fell on the ground, did I just try to step around?
Why, when you cried out for help I just tried to help myself?
Why, When in the darkest night did I disregard our lives?
Why, are questions like these even asked? These haunting thoughts will always last. © 2010 Cadence Killday |
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1 Review Added on June 18, 2010 Last Updated on July 3, 2010 AuthorCadence KilldayAboutI'm Cadence and I'm 19 years old. I play violin and guitar and write poetry. If you review one of my poems I will always do my best to return the favor. more..Writing
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