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Slipped through my hands

Poetry By: LightFeather09
Poetry


A poem about mistakes in life.


Submitted:Sep 23, 2011    Reads: 10    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


All I had...

I never understand

When I cross the line

Until it all slips

Right there, through my hands.

I always try to be

Not too strong

and not too weak

but I don´t see the line

until I´m way past it

ready to destroy everything

I have

Being a hypocrit

Makes life realy hard.

How come

I became so blind

Running wild

All around

Without a plan

All I want is to resist

To let it be

Make peace

And I just can´t forget

How much I regret.

But I never understand

When I cross the line

Until it all slips

Right there through my hands…

Copyright Sara Kehrer





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