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In anything he tries

Poetry By: rustyfootprints88

has anybody seen my childhood...

Submitted:Jan 29, 2009    Reads: 138    Comments: 2    Likes: 3   

The little boy inside of him

Is craving for that day

When his mother and his father

Watch him as he plays

That day will never happen

Today the boy is a man

Nothing that he does any more

Ever goes to plan

The plan is in his mind

A winding road to nowhere

Right at the begining

No one truly cared

Scared and shakiing

He was always hungry

She often starved him

Craving for some food

And a little heart felt love too

That was the guidence

That this man saw

He was given one soul

One spirit, one body

And the instinct to explore

Never knowing where he was going

He was walking into the world blind

Tripping over his mistakes

This happened all the time

He is still alive

God only knows why

Nothing seems to work

In anything he tries.

By B.R Coster


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