Saturday, February 10, 2007

FRAIL CHILD

I am young;
I am cold,
I had no one to hold.
I am a loner;
I am a loser,
I was never known.
I sat alone;
I walked alone,
I befriended myself.
I am invisible,
In the eyes of others.
I tried voicing out,
But no one listened.
I tried speaking,
But no one heard.
Life was miserable.
Life was tough.
And yet, I hang on to it.
Like a frail child.


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