Sunday 14 March 2010

Homeward Bound

Did I do something wrong when I was born?

Look at you in a way to make you feel undone?

Need you differently to any other child?

Do I make you feel ill when you look in my eyes?

Would you like to know anything about me?

I wonder....

But I will never compete with your gloom

Maybe you really don't realise I exist...

In which case, I forgive you





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