Everythings a blur and nothing feels the same <br />I'm living a life that's not my own, and feeling someone else’s pain. <br />For this was not my will, nor was it my wrong choice. <br />And to all of those around me, to them I have no voice. <br />For I am a child led by the hand, innocent in every way. <br />And this was not my bed I made, but here I have to lay.<br /><br />Catlin L. Crawford<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-childs-life-beneath-the-covers/
