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I am a child
These eyes have seen thingsBoth beauty and sadnessThese eyes have watered tonsYet I am still a child
Beyond my years I’ve seen plentyThings ought to have been shieldedIn window of my soul they’re writtenInscribed in the book of my memories
Dare not look away from my plightThough troubled by time am still a childTake a closer look beyond the glassy wallsI am a child in need of love and care
Throw me not crumbs and pained looksThese only last till your smile narrowsTurn not your back and walk awayTake my hand lead the way home
I am a child in the midst of chaosYet peace dwells in my pleading eyesDare not tarnish my innocenceI come to you as a child
At night I succumb to nightmaresTis the atrocities that no child ought to knowBehind these innocent walls of my eyesLies secrets forever hidden
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How we observe and how we reflect.
The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.
The facades of a perfect home.
This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.
Dreams, desires, id and ego.