Lost In Being Lost
11 March, 2003
Author: Leah
life has so many things to offer
we go through things,survive and go on living longer
sometimes we think if only i were stronger
changes,new things now theres something some people cant handle
we all go through life mind,body and soul
we cant help but wonder
Whose really in control?
the gift of music is a beautiful thing
meant to be sung to the almighty king
its hard to realize the one true thing
we were not meant to live for ourselves but for a higher power
each and every day
with each passing hour
I think I know the truth but cant except it
wishing i could be set free but continue to reject it
politely shut it all away
pretend that i respect it
we can only help ourselves its up to us to be happy
i dont really know what i'm saying
i always feel crappy
Just thoughts going through my head
I'm not even sure where I am
Lost in being lost
Not realizing the cost
Maybe I'm smarter than I know
Well I gotta go.....
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Comments on this poem/writing:
LinzAy (205.188.209.40) -- Monday, March 17 2003, 11:26 pm well, i like this poem! I think it's my faorite from you! Good writing |
Terrie* (65.135.87.202) -- Sunday, October 19 2003, 06:45 am i enjoyed this...good points.....expressed very strongly........ |
skippy (68.225.131.130) -- Friday, February 8 2008, 03:10 am y cant we yous your poems |
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