Someone, by ~**AGE_TEA**~ Subscribe to rss feed for ~**AGE_TEA**~

I am someone 
I walked past a dead face
Even though the person was alive
I saw my eyes in the mirror 
And cried at the sight 
I looked at a person I didn’t know 
And I met a friend
I got heads turn
When I walked past
I learned a lot about myself
When I lost a new friend
I cried every tear in my body
When I thought about love 
I got hit hard 
Then I got back in the circle
I climbed mountains of rock
And saw the world again
I heard terrible things about myself 
When no one thought I was listening 
I realized that I was strong 
When I didn’t cry when it hurt
I found out who I was 
When I was with someone else 
I thought I was lost forever
When a friend found me 
I held a life in my own hands
And it was my own
I was a pawn in someone else’s game 
So I surrender to a accept
I walked the fine line between surviving 
And not wanting to survive
I still am a someone and I am someone

	~Shynix03~

Posted: 2006-11-30 04:14:57 UTC

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