A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

17 April 2013

My Life Gone Ferrel

at the age of two I was tied to a pole
given food and left
waiting for them to return

countless horrors presented
no truth in sight
who was my family

now grown and broken
my baby girl tried to kill herself
disowned for the one I loved

hidden from daylight
limited by the moon
where is my peace

decades have pasted since then
others merely days

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