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Thursday 5 June 2014

Slipped (Poem)

I've slipped
I am shipped,
To the middle
Of a distant sea.

I've fallen,
And I'm all in
Drowned in things,
That can never be.

I am frail
And I fail,
Pain cuts through me
Like a knife.

I am crying
Just left lying,
No hope
Of a better life.

I had slipped
Wings were clipped,
I wanted
To get away.

I was lame
Then you came,
And you
Asked me to stay.

I was broken
Words unspoken,
You could never
Understand.

I'm me
And now I see,
You offer
Me your hand…

  


#helenswriting

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