Insignificant

By , Hillsborough, NJ
This course of fear never runs its end
In every beat of a heart
In ever whisper of a breath
Uncertainty
As doubt creeps in
Like dawn brings day
Numerous curses run through her head
This pain, this fear, this hesitation
Pounding in her blood
Runs a fear about herself
Looking in the mirror
She does not see the light
Afraid
Alone
Unimportant
Never a rise to power
Just a foreign name
Unwanted
Conflicted
Strugling to complete herself
But it's a dead end
And you know it's always a dead end
Old yet unused
Left rusting in a corner
Forgotten
Insignificant





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kp...midd-town said...
Feb. 14, 2011 at 5:47 pm

i love this and as i was reading it, i felt like it was something from my own journal of poems, a part of my life. it is really expressional and inspiring to my writings.

 

 
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