Someone, by ~**AGE_TEA**~
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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~
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Posted: 2006-11-30 04:14:57 UTC |
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