Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Trusting Existence

Like a blank canvas and nothing to paint
I stare into oblivion with no sign of life
Body a statue, so tense locked tight
A darkness a shadow will never leave my sight

To someone so little a very trusting existence
On reflection such an intrusion of innocence
Adults speak such lies which look like truth
Frightened, confused, just run and hide

Locked away files - memories stored in the mind
Permanent - cannot be erased - scarred for life
Sometimes thoughts stone cold - my heart is dead
To this day fight to feel free - a will to the very end


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