When I’ve been born to be alone
I came into this world with my mother
She’s dead now, she left this place
with strangers, who may have cared
about her survival, and what it would
mean, for a a young survivor, but I’m…
When I’ve been born to be alone
I came into this world with my mother
She’s dead now, she left this place
with strangers, who may have cared
about her survival, and what it would
mean, for a a young survivor, but I’m…
An interesting twist at the end of the poem.
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what a strange and powerful opening line there – took me of balance.
love this unclear feeling that goes throughout and into that broken last line. such a strong feeling of being tornoff
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