Child to be
No father for thee
Lost in an ocean of fear
I am an island
Alone
Trapped
In the middle of the sea
No atoll to comfort me
It's all becomming clear
I am an island
Alone
Trapped
Child to be
Stranded in the sea
We are the only ones here
A contest entry
- Picture Contest by esroddo.
475 points, ended November 15, 2007, 11 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Awesome
I loved this one. It's short, but means so much. It has alot of feeling in it. And I want you to know, you're never alone, you always have X-Tine.
XoXo
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I could feel your words
Wonderful write love the rhyme thank you for entering and good luck
LISA
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... Are you preggy???
Good poem.
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o.O
oh god no lol it was for a picture contest
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