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Faded Life
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Faded Life |
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nehematala Member
since 2009-05-21
Posts 129 |
The tearing of pages Puts a bratching* in my heart Ripped away, A life that ended to soon Not having a chance to make friends Or even at life The two year old that Struggles to live and give And grace the world with her shinning smile And give light to a deep dark night Is fighting for her life and all we can do is watch With tears in our eyes and hope in our heart We say a worried prayer and open our eyes To find her gone She fought her hardest but she just couldn't fight death Dressed in her christmas dress that she never wore At a funeral home in a little coffin where her body will remain forever While her soul lives on in heaven for the rest of eternity She will remain two Never getting a chance at life. *bratching an unwelcome feeling that hurts so bad its undiscribable (not a real word) If you don't like something, Change it... If you can't change it, Change the way you think about it [This message has been edited by nehematala (05-29-2009 05:57 PM).] |
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Falling rain
since 2008-01-31
Posts 2178Small town, Illinois |
Aww. This is a tragic poem. If this really happened then I'm sorry for your loss. Heart-touching poem. -Zach "Who are you to judge the life I live? I know I'm not perfect" - Bob Marley |
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nehematala Member
since 2009-05-21
Posts 129 |
It is my niece was killed when she was two If you don't like something, |
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