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Pamela Penta
Poems
Jun 2017
Lost Child In Me
I'm lost in a world of my own design
Withered and ravaged with pain
Locked inside my own mind
Soiled and torn..and stained
Unable to breathe, unable to cope
In a place I was born too late
Afraid of what may happen to me
Of what will be my fate
Memories tear away at my soul
Like claws of a demons hand
The little child inside of me
Withers away like sand
Into myself deeper I crawl
Hiding my eyes to the truth
The little child inside of me
Was taken in my youth
The tattered shreds that once were her
Are tear stained, ***** and gray
There is no hope of finding her
She was victim to the prey
Inside the prison walls of my soul
I throw away the key
For when they tore away the child
They destroyed me
June 17, 2017
Written by
Pamela Penta
59/F/Santa Fe, New Mexico
(59/F/Santa Fe, New Mexico)
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