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Blow to the heart

Poetry By: Mary Jo
Young adult

About not wanting to be sent to death

Submitted:Jan 10, 2012    Reads: 21    Comments: 9    Likes: 2   

Tears are like Rain,

You never know when they

will fall.

I have taken a hit,

really mjore than one,

to the heart and soul.

I should be dead,

or a walking dead,

but instead i lived on,

but mearly on an edge.

Don't let my smile fool you.

If I take one more step,

id be gone for forever and more.

If you see me,

do not snear,

do not yell.

Please just not give me

a blow to my heart.


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