BeggingA Poem by Harper
I picked up one foot after another
Without even thinking I laughed, thinking of how easy that was. I could get everything I want Anything I want. I'm suppose to get everything I want Right? Wrong place. Wrong time. How can I not know it before? Alright, I'm begging. I'm begging for life to forgive me. I'm not suppose to get anything I want. I'm suppose to get something I deserve.
© 2015 HarperAuthor's Note
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