Poems from -AE

a little girl just barely three, sits reading beneath a tree, the other kids scamper and run around, that poor little girl dares not make...
I wait and I falter, I'm going to suffocate, unable to breath, shaking, I cry silent tears but they make an impact, rushed away, well I...
surrounded and falling, down an abyss, where I am vulnerable, they are taking their shots, giving it all they have. but I will not fall...
if I were you, and you were me, how happy then would I be? I'd know how you feel, and you I, but would you be able to look me in the eye?...
ahead was two paths, 'the path of good and evil' as they say, but my choice was not that simple, to live in misery with a soul and be in...

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