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she was dealt a blow before but now can she save another from experiencing the same pain.. |
A young girl walks alone Down a road untraveled Your eyes are bewildered What caused this fate She walks at a pace as if she's running away But from what? You take a step closer your heart draws you nearier why does she endure this she looks so lost eyes wondering, almost searching Who is she looking for, are the not here? Questions raid your mind, Answers undiciphered. Why would someone choose to abandon How could they not feel the guilt plaiguing their deed Why hurt the innocent? She seems to stop then you see her body shiver slightly You fear she's sensed your presence But that thought is excluded as she turns and in her eyes you see the pain and despair Your soul breaks a little more as you ask your heart why was she chosen a victim to that fate why did she desrve this A poor chi;d torn from warmth rushed to quick;y into the unknown of ones destiny Her gaze speaks of a tale One you know all to well that of a lost mother but not to death or tragic causes the one way that hurts a little more and crushes a childs dreams that of a mother knowingly chosen to leave The child is heartbroken and you can reckonize it by her carriage the next movement you make is out of pure instinct you reach out your hand but she only stares frightfully She's already felt the pain of loss and wishes to prevent it from happening again You try to reassure her even though you know its too late the loss of a mother's love creates the biggest break this poor child unbeknowest to her has started down that path the one that only ends in hurt You have seen this one too many times watched as another accepted their fate wishing somehow this time you tried it wouldnt turn out the same You hate knowing the truth behind those eyes for even if youll never admit it thats how you felt once apon a time but for some reason when you reached out your hand noone was their to grasp it, you didnt understand But now after so many years have gone and past and another child has been thrust i your path can you finally save one relieve your past let go of your own chains that hold you in place The girl still stares at you and you wonder if she can see that if she doesnt hold on now her minds memories will replay her head never let free then se does the unexpected she lifts up her hand But in it lays not hope of a better future but a mirror, battered broken why have the fates turned for upon the reflection you see the same lost eyes created by selfish intentions |