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ladiebug
02-10-2004, 01:17 AM
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I try to see my future,
but part of me is stuck in the past,
I try to analyze lifes lessons
and hope to see at last...
That my life is a tribute, a portrait of me...
of whom I've become and who I will be.

I have no choice but to roll with the waves
and help those who despair,
but who do I go to for comfort and care...?




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This life is full of pain,
I cannot go on alone,
No one can see my troubled heart
or me crying till I'm gone...

I saw a chance for freedom,
from tears and broken hearts,
I took the chance and now I'm gone...

So please don't let me stop you,
go on with your selfish snotty lives,
think only of yourselves...
for I am gone...

No need be to worry,
you never seemed to care,
and now its too late...
because I am gone...



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Where do I go when all I feel is pain,
when things go from bad to worse,
and I think I am going insane...?

Who cares when I'm lonely,
and left abandoned to drown,
by all I have known and trusted,
and inturn let me down...?

There is nowhere to go,
and no one who cares,
so I really need not worry,
until I start to care...

TheChosen1
02-10-2004, 01:47 AM
Great poetry, Ladiebug.
I love them.

abaconw
03-05-2004, 11:52 PM
LONLINESS

Lonleliness is sadness
Like a boy sitting upon a porch
With nothing or no one to play with
Loneliness is not having someone,
Anyone at all
To talk to and share happy moments with
Or even worse,
Not having happy moments to share at all
Loneliness is me without you.




THE RAIN.

I sometimes walk alone in the rain
When I am sad and lonely
When I think of the love I have to give
And no one there to give it to.
I love the world, that is true
And most of the people I have met here
But that is not the same
As having a true love at my side
I feel the raindrops landing softly
upon my upturned face
Washing teardrops away as they form
So that they will never show
And no one that I happen to meet
Along my mindless, wandering path
Will ever know that they were ever there.


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