My Life Is At The Murrcy Of A Threat - Poem by Michelle Guza
im at the murrcy of a threat,
that is the one thing i regret,
but why is it happening to me,
im threated on what im about to see,
but its how it has to be,
its not fair to me,
can you help me stay together so that i dont fall apart on your shoulder,
as my heart gets colder and colder,
can you help me rebuild my world,
or help me remember the times i soared?
closeing my eyes so the tears wont come running down my cheeks,
as i may have to for what seems like weeks,
its all a torcherose game,
but it will put my life to shame.
help me keep my life together,
if this is something you can ever sever!
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