A Child Is Born

Poem By DAVID GERARDINO

I walk in a path of darkness,
trying to find a way out,
but can't see much.
I can't scream,
because nothing comes out.
I can't sleep,
because of the voices that come out.
My eyes are always opened
Watching out for anything
or even anyone..
Trying to care for myself,
but also,
trying to escape from this place
and just be happy.
I hear cries from a distance
but I'm afraid to move a muscle.
What if.. it was a trap?
What if.. my nightmares are deeper into the dark.
What if..
What if.. its my way out?
I wouldn't know
because I'm too afraid to try

Comments about A Child Is Born

hmm.. nice.. i agree with Jameel.. i like it! ! read my poem with the same title as yours..
wow.u have expressd ur feelins so elegantly. And u say they aint good. I say they r wöndrful.nice write.more poems pls


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