Of No Import
It meant so much
It was Life or Death
It was so important
Needed with every breath
I lived with pain
I worked for it
I Sacrificed my heart
Every day into the pit
In a past moment
In the past now
In that sad lived life
It consumed me somehow
Now I can see
Now it is so clear
Now I may save
What has no fear
As I turn away
As I lose my grip
As I finally see
Life; and let it slip
Copyright © Stephen Allen | Year Posted 2016
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