lost is to found
life is lost
death is found
strange places
all around
shackles removed
but they comeback
lives abused
will you react?
love is not
a worthy gift
life revolves
chronic shift
planets move
block the sun
this pain of mine
just begun
degrees of guilt
of life of death
only moments
final breath
in itself
the gift of life
always ends
remaining strife
love your neighbor
as yourself
who do you
turn to for help?
remember those
who have your back
always adding to the stack
of the pain
hurt and fear
but will you
shed a tear?
life and death
love and hate
how will you reciprocate?
life is lost
death is found
strange faces all around
shackles removed
but they come back
lives abused
will you react?
3 comments:
I suck a poetry.
You should try putting something that you wrote in the newspaper or something.
I have a friend who does that sometimes.
wow abbey1 I really like your poetry. post one in that contest you wanted to do! that or i could find a magazine that will publish you. just ask anytime!
You are a really great poet:-)
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