Baby to Child Adult to Grave

by INCEE   Apr 3, 2007


Eleven minutes past midnight a baby gurl is born
6 sense no sight the hour dawns
New born innocence in time fades
Baby to child - Adult to grave
Not yet lived but seen enough
In my shoes walked many miles down the road so rough
Prisoner to past and present convictions
Escape seems possible only thorough self infliction.

Living is Hard so Death got to be easy?

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  • 17 years ago

    by Kalee

    This is a great poem. 5/5. it was a great read. keep it up

    Kalee

  • 17 years ago

    by Genevieve

    I loved it! This is a great piece! Keep on writing!

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