Too Late To Undo What I Had Done

scared and alone in a world unknown
trying to stay happy, 
trying to stay strong,
but it's hard when everything is wrong
i lay in bed alone covering my ears 
trying to escape my fears
trying to block out the cries of a man once so strong
but nothing worked 
so i destroyed something so beautiful
tearing, mangeling, sobbing
nothing in the world could stop me
finally i stoped and sat in what was once something so beautiful 
and i had realized what i did
but it was too late to undo what i had done
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Kendrick Avatar
July 16, 2009 at 1:15 AM
Interesting writing. Sara
Orozco Avatar
April 11, 2009 at 5:49 PM
Nicely written, many beings can connect to this piece great job! Welcome to the soup- darkpoet
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