I walk alone in this world where hearts are like stone.
I stand alone with a small shield as rock fall upon me.
If I fall to the ground , I jump right back up fore the wolves eyes are latched upon me.
I shiver and shake afraid to sleep fore fear of not awakening.
I watch my back,front and side as I get to the top of the slide.
As someone will try to stab me in the back.
Love is what this world lack's.
LRHS
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Author:
TowodiGe (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem at (14)years old. Such a heavey heart at that time.
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Comments1
At 14yrs old you showed very good insight into our basic need for safety. Great poem
Saxton Crow, Thank you. That is a wonderfully positive perspective.
Humbly, I Thank you
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