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Unclaimed

Some days just don't belong to you.

They are foreign. They are alien.

Like an unannounced death sentence,

They wait.

Stalking and wrapping shadows around themselves,

Until at last they spring-

No.

They slide into your life;

Slithering like a silent grinning serpent.

And only after they disappear

Do you realize Paradise was stolen from you.

And you are left there

Confused and naked to the

Harsh winds of change.

 

And you pray.

And you pray.

And you pray.

 

But you're still there.

Standing alone.

Damage done and no way to go back.

 

And when next you feel

The echoes of happiness

Slip over your skin,

It feels like a shell that

You can't see

Has been in place the whole time.

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Written by
ashley-lynn-leblanc
American
Published
Jun 25, 2010
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