ChildA Poem by James MorganA child in the shell of a man.
I'm just a child
Crying for a mother When I grow up I wont be anything I'll know nothing I'll push everyone away. Love will be skewed I'll feel alone And even when I'm eighty-three I'll still be a child © 2010 James Morgan |
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