as i cry

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    as i cry


    as i sit here and cry
    cry for my son
    cry for my son's sister
    who is not mine
    cry for the mother of my child
    who will never be mine again
    i cry to me, a man i never was
    i cry for the man i should have been
    but dont know how
    i cry for the man i am now
    i cry because i dont know
    what to do next
    i cry for the mistakes ive made
    and know it wont change
    i cry for the life ive had
    i cry for the years that i would
    not cry about before
    i cry for you, me, her, and him
    in a world that has no direction
    lost in translation
    a translation from bad to good
    i cry because i need to cry
    knowing we'll never ba a family
    again

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    ender’s Poems (26)

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