Light
1 January, 1970
Author: Kimberly
Somethings in life are different that others.
I'm the one that's different than other people.
Some say that I'm filled with evil and hate.
Because i crawl through the night
just trying to escape the light.
Something inside me is telling me
to stop running from you.
I don't know what, but it scare's me.
Scare's me to think of what might happen if I stop.
I want to the pain to go away.
I can't stop it.
It just keeps growing and growing
until there's no more life left in my body.
I try to commit my soul to the good in me,
but it won't stay long
for it to save me from any harm.
SO I move on one by one.
My soul will never stay in one place.
My body is fading from this world
that I once loved so much.
Some people are just there.
We all know about misery
But few of us can find enjoyment
Suffering is written in history
But happiness is written in our hearts
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Roger (206.158.10.6) -- Monday, December 22 2003, 05:37 pm I can fill your" pain"and I know how lost we often fill inside.Just let "God" be your guide.Love your poem,please write more. Roger |
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