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Your world is turned upside down,
And someone's yet to come around
To help you back up on your feet
Or recover from this broken defeat
That keeps bleeding you in the wound,
And you feel like you've been marooned
On an island somewhere far away,
Wouldn't that be nice?
There are heroes everywhere.
There are angels in the sky, I hear.
So why has no one heard my cries?
Are they too caught in lullabies
About their own stories to tell?
Does it make them feel so well
To know they've got folks around
That love them?
What's it like to be in love?
'Cos I've never felt that feeling of
Rosy cheeks and a beating heart.
I guess that's how they say it starts.
Tell me or I'll never know
What about makes it so
Great and why do people tend
To forget about me in the end?
- Title: Left Behind
- Artist: Rebelette
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Description:
Some writing OTHER than my mini-series!
This is a poem I wrote long before time began. Yeah. It's that old. - Date: 12/15/2008
- Tags: left behind marooned ignored
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