I see the Light.
They told me that I was hit by a car.I don't remember that at all.They say I have a closed brain injury from the fall.It was a foggy winter night.Now it is for my life that I fight.I am no longer scared because I see the light.
Marievegan
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| How could he be in heaven when he killed me? | 2 | 03/28/2010 |
| My mind is a blind slate. | 1 | 03/28/2010 |
| The day they took me away. | 0 | 03/28/2010 |
| Who am I out there? | 0 | 08/26/2009 |
| The day I died | 0 | 08/26/2009 |
| He was Just out of Jail | 0 | 08/26/2009 |
| He didn't see me. | 0 | 08/26/2009 |
| Mrs. Tar is dead | 0 | 08/26/2009 |
| I see the Light. | 0 | 08/22/2009 |
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