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Remember

December 29, 2015
By Anonymous

A voice cries out

It rings a "no"

The object splats

Against his skin

 

Yet I am silent

In the midst of violence

For I must breathe

To be relieved

 

My heart, it hurts

For I remember

How it stung

And how I felt

 

It made me strong

Yet stubborn-minded

Rebel bred

Yet I submit

 

"Poor child"

Is what I think

For what he'll need

In his days to come

 

He'll need someone

He'll need something

And he will search

But will not find

 

Someone will betray

Something may not stay

And so he'll remember

The hurt in his heart



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