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Moving On

by Joe Cramer

I can't move

I can't breathe,

I thought if I would leave

That would prove

That I could.

I knew that I should.

I can't seem to live

I've lost what I have to give.

I can't move on,

I am forlorn.

04/13/2007

Author's Note: Sometimes I think my middle name should be angst.....

Posted on 04/14/2007
Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Michelle Angelini on 04/15/07 at 07:18 PM

Oh boy, have I been in this place. No, it's not very comfortable. It sucks! But, ya know that the only thing you can do is to keep moving - one foot in front of the other, no matter how hard it is. Slowly, each day, the pain will recede, until you don't remember why you hurt so much or who hurt you. That's how unimportant it will be. Life has a way of filling in vacuums. Chin up, Joe, it helps the milk to keep from dripping down. ;-)
~Chelle~

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