Tuesday, September 29, 2009

A Little Less.

A Little Less

I'll never walk with ease and steady breath,
Like all the world can do
I'll never carry my own child
Inside this precious womb
I'll never see myself grow old,
Gray hairs the treasures for all my years lived
I'll never keep up with you
No matter what I give

And everyday, I feel my body give a little less
And everyday, I fight not to feel powerless
But my body decides for me
And now I feel so very sleepy.

Written 9.29.09 @ 10:23 PM

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