Her damaged heart aches-
The grumbles of hunger
Emanate in every beat.
The masses pass her by,
Too busy to feed a word
Or a smile
To the hollow girl,
Crippled by starvation.
Chaos echoes around her-
A constant reminder
That she is alone.
A contest entry
- Quote Inspiration by Seeking Peace.
450 points, ended February 10, 2008, 12 entries
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Comments
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Such sadness in these words, but so true, you have written this very well
Thanks for entering this contest, best of luck
Karen
