Quiet Child Poem by Nvisible 2Luv

Quiet Child

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I remember tugging on clothing
an arm,
a hand,
or whatever the moment provided...
Tapping, tugging, waiting, wanting,
needing,
crying,
dying
A little more inside
Every second that past
With each glare they cast
To shoo me on my way.

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Friday, April 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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http: //mclean.harvard.edu/PublicAffairs/20001214_child_abuse.htm
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