Why me

by maira   May 5, 2005


With a voice of pain and struggle,
with a heart so soft to snuggle,
the passion to raise to the top,
motionless never going to stop.
basketball the god gifted talent,
with a sister god salvant,
what must happen to finally be free, but the answer maira only knows the key.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Amanda

    That was a great poem! Keep writing :)

  • 19 years ago

    by GoddessOfWings

    Amazing. So expressive and emotional. 5/5. Keep writing.

    Gurdy x (GoddessOfWings)