Rainbow Dark
22 September, 2002
Author: Maranda Berkley
The story of my life what more can I say
I wake up early and go to work all day
My friends go as quick as they come
My life over burdened with toil but little amounts of fun
I've about given up, almost said I'm through
Done with friends, foes and even you
But something keeps me here, for unknown reason I'm still around
Screaming deep inside of myself without making an outward sound
It could be the smiles I've seen or the few but good times
But more than likely I'm just a coward afraid of my own suicide
My right to give up and die
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Pamela (66.38.146.63) -- Wednesday, September 25 2002, 02:16 am EVERY word of this poem depicts the picture oflife. And honestly, I also don't know why I 'm still around either. I love your work, its very in-your-face. And sometimes thats the only way to get through. |
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