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Cloudy Wings
February 20, 2012
My heart aches.
It longs for the time when I didn't have to grow up,
When all I had to worry about was whom wanted to play.
I don't want the responsibilities of this sad life,
I had to grow into quickly;
Absorb all these adult things and understand...
What was going on at an early age.
My life story isn't a fairytale...
It's more a record of how disastrous it can be before all hell breaks loose with the war, and nothing is well.
"Don't tell;
don't tell..." the voices within say,
"and then you can break free someday."
© Vanessa M., Glendale, AZ
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