Child

Child

A Poem by James Morgan
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A child in the shell of a man.

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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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I agree with the fact of being a child at eighty three
SEcond childhood is more fun than the first
As a child you have no responsibilities when you get old you have passed the responsibilities on to younger folk

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on January 21, 2010
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James Morgan
James Morgan

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