Untitled Iv Poem by Michael Murphy

Untitled Iv



I am a child never grown a timid six year old boy..
scared to live, scared to die, scared to ever let it go
all the love is stripped away all the pain is left behind
I self destruct, I never learn, I'll probably grow old alone
My body is a prison for a soul without a home
a life sentence for regrets I'll bleed myself til dry

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Michael Murphy

Michael Murphy

Philadelphia Pennslyvania
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