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fragile thoughts soon forgotten

Wednesday, June 07, 2006

liquid sorrow


she laughs
my little girl with bruises on her face
she squirms and talks
unaware of the fairytale horror
she's living
i want to skip to the ending
reading the final sentences of her life
will heaven await this girl
whose days are hell?
living water
wash away her liquid sorrow
give her
the strength to fly away from
this glass bowl of empty promises

1 Comments:

At 6:48 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

We will make sure she gets to go Rockridge, and have a happy ending. Its in God's hands.

 

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