Dream
1 January, 1970
Author: KristyD.
My life is so confusing,
yet I live it every day.
I put on a tough front,
and push everyone away.
I won't let myself be hurt,
like I was before.
Because my pains so deep,
and I don't need a deeper sore.
Other's know my pain,
yet say not a word.
They've lived a life like mine,
and let their pain go unheard.
I cherish those close to me,
but when they're takin away.
I go back into a dream,
of another life and way.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| sarah (68.227.77.72) -- Friday, January 16 2004, 05:45 am it was very good i loved it soooooo much i say keep up the good work |
| Lady Eryemil (64.12.96.232) -- Sunday, January 18 2004, 05:07 pm Puting a tough front, We all do that from time to time for different reasons, but sometimes is ok to let go and brake down, someone will always be there to catch you as you fall, who knows, it might even be that cute boy from math class... |
| KristyD. (12.176.64.16) -- Wednesday, January 21 2004, 01:08 am sarah... thanks, Lady... thanks again and it's science class lol |
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