Sunday, August 25, 2013

Early Morning Mind Wanderers: August 25, 2013


My heart breaks for you and I cry,

Because I cannot tell you why you are pushed aside.

Your voice is trapped,

Like your legs are bound by circumstances out of your control.

Pain spikes through you,

Medicine thrown at you,

A silent cry screams out as they continue to walk on by.

I do what I can, but it's never enough.

Even my strong voice falls upon too many deaf ears.





7 comments:

  1. Enjoyed the poem. Now, off to bed.

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