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Survivor Stories
Contributed by
pat346
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Monday, 12th December 2016 @ 02:30:26 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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It/'/s a hell of a place to go
There are no footprints to follow
you made this path yourself
and you/'/re running low on rations
It/'/s a long way back
retrace your steps through mud and grass
to return to the place you left alone
though it still feels empty and hollow
If you can hear us out there?
Please write
We/'/ve been calling your name
in vanity through the night
It seems so dark right now
the whole city seems beat down
the quality is not lost in you
I can feel it in everything you do
Life has lost that spark
feels like make believe used to glow in the dark
One day at a time
but all the days drag on like months
If you can hear us out there?
Please write
We/'/ve been calling your name
in vanity through the night
And I was really starting to believe
that everything I choose in life is really up to me
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2016-12-12 14:30:26]
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Re: Survivor Stories
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by JamesStockdale on
Tuesday, 13th December 2016 @ 12:31:05 PM AEST
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Great poem!
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