Open Poetry #11 |
With all my might comes nothing |
slipknot Junior Member
since 2000-05-31
Posts 25 |
With all my might I try and try bringing me to the point I wanna cry to make a difference to give my life meaning but time after time it seems my life is a hinderance to everyone else I just want to be known what does it feel like to be recognized life is a big push and shove I just want to be loved |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
This poem is penned with the beauty of the down side which always makes me think that poets are related to the blues somehow... you will be loved everyone finds that out eventually....these words of appeal come from the plaintive arts.....good write!! |
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