Am I not a child of
of this universe
to be held and comforted
where are you
my protector..
the one who created
me ,,
blew air into me
this life
is leading me
thru a maze of pain and hurt
you see where the dots are leading
not me ....
so save me ..
before I melt
into a smothering pot of
pain...
M M (2010)
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