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Many moons have passed away,
from that dreadful, painful day.
Yet I still, against my will,
feel like it was yesterday.

I was thrown and I fell deep,
In a place where I can't sleep.
Never ending, my soul bending
By a force in this grim keep.

In my cage without a door,
Punished lie I on the floor.
I was bad, made others sad
But I won't do it anymore.

In my heart lingers still some pride,
A glimpse of hope lies deep inside,
And when it burns, the table turns
No longer here will I reside.
©2008-2010 ~SpArDa-SLO
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Author's Comments

I got the inspiration for this poem at 2 in the morning and wrote it in 45 minutes so its not as polished as I would like it to be but I still like it because its expressive.

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:iconelysina:
Really good!

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Thanks for the comment, favorite and add:D

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