Traveling

She's got her eyes filled with tears
No one really cares
All alone she'll travel
Feeling vulnerable along the way.

Would anyone peep out of the window
Maybe you could just lend a hand
Or even maybe an ear
Or a shoulder for that day.

Though terrified she walks
Through a place she doesn't know
A place no one knows about
She's lost in her own home.



Poetry by krista
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Written on 2009-01-08 at 16:20

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