Panic
With every move I make, I cry
With every thought I think, I cry
With every one I love, I cry
With every heart I break, I cry
I cry for the life I had
I cry for the soul I lost
I cry for the love I gave
I cry for the ones I miss
Panic took my life
Panic took my soul
Panic took my family
Panic took it all
But Not Any More
No more will I cry
No more will I quit
No more will I hide
No more will I die
I take my life back
I take my soul back
I take my family back
I take myself back,
Panic you lose!
Cheryl L. Edwards
Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards
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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.
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