~Chained~

Hurt…broken heart...and nobody’s helping.
It’s a whirlwind
The life I live
As we face down the fiends
Still trying to give
Proving them wrong
And as the time slips away
We see it’s been so long
As we stand here today
But were tired
And were slipping and were falling
As we hear
All the voices calling
In our hearts we fear
All the dark dirt
Being piled on top
With more than a mountain of hurt.

By relyssa jelinek
Published: 3/1/2007		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
 
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