Jackie Symonds

Rookie (1995- present / Rose Hospital Denver, Colrado)

Weigh Me Down- Based On The African Slave Trade - Poem by Jackie Symonds

The sun is leaving.
I am all alone.
Its rays are barely reaching me,
and I am losing hope.

This pain just keeps pulling me down
Into a deep abyss of death,
I try to take a breath
but the weigh is still on my chest.

I wish this wouldn't hurt bad,
then I might not be so sad.
Then I could be home,
Where I belong.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 8, 2008



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