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August 12, 2012

She’s in a world she did not choose

Adjustment impossible

Grief is constant, smiles are rare

What is she supposed to do?

The darkness, not her choice

There shines a tiny light inside

For she does what she is told

Her only source of hope

She wants to leave this world

The world she did not pick

‘Tis hard for her to see she is

With everything she does,

Not just the things she chooses to acknowledge.

2 Comments leave one →
  1. August 15, 2012 7:30 am

    Love the final line of this one.

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