Too Late

October 17, 2009
By Lydia Larson BRONZE, Elbe, Washington
Lydia Larson BRONZE, Elbe, Washington
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Too Late

Alone among many people
A shadow you pretended not to see
That person was me
I offered friendship you just ignored
You scoffed at my pain and tears that poured
I thought that drugs would be the cure
So when they were offered I said sure
Instead of healing they made me worse
Just like a deadly unwanted curse
It gave my body great deals of pain
Soon I began to wax and wain
I realized the truth, but it was too late
I was doomed to a bitter fate.
And upon my dying lips twas heard my last words
too late...
too late

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