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kari Member
since 1999-10-03
Posts 104Hyde Park, Ut, USA |
Sometimes we like to make believe things Imagine everything is okay Pretend Just a wish Then we force our eyes to open Blinking only brings tears Thoughts only choke us I'm begging I'm pleading I'm living in a world of reality Where pain is placed in the sun's rays Where joy comes like a holiday A break from the horror of life That kills you every time it gets the chance And when you get out of bed Your face hits the floor before your feet And you are Constantly Constantly Crashing Falling into another world which is also make believe They all are Is reality the pain or the joy I'm tripping on my own feet But I keep getting up Because I have to Because I make myself Because pain is a daily dosage to my heart And it is now my way of life Because I let it be |
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SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396 |
~I love the way you write...this poem hits home here,...sadly. I've done and felt this...thanks for posting.  |
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Kurly Junior Member
since 2000-04-21
Posts 48 |
Nice Poem!! I wish I had that kinda will. |
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Joel the wolf Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 1333Angels Camp |
Yea this does hit home, hell I've got splinters in my face from dragging the damn floor, but what can you do but get up and stumble into the day. Joel. This is a masterpiece I howl a mornful song, that echos within my chambered heart, for all to read? nay for all to feel. |
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