| |
It's so hard,
I'm really confused,
I should move on,
But I refuse.
I want to go,
Away from here,
To a place,
That has no fear.
I want to hide,
Away from them,
So I can stitch my heart,
Together again.
I need some time,
To think about,
My place in life,
And find my route.
I'll find my way,
And come back in,
I'll have a new heart,
That's not full of sin.
I guess I just,
Found my way,
I know the words,
I want to say.
I'll straighten things out,
Move on with my life,
And get rid of that scary,
Rusty old knife.
I'm glad this is done,
And I know what to do,
I think so anyway,
But I'm still wondering who.
Who do I trust?
Who do I leave?
Who do I know,
I'll always believe?
-June 7, 2006
|
Help Us Stop Plagiarism -
Nearly all works at PnP are original. However a few people choose to plagiarize.
To check, choose a phrase from the work, then either drag and drop to the search box or copy and paste.
click on search and works at Google will be shown which match. Just to be sure, please do this before
you recommend or rate the work highly...
|
 |
|
|
|
Select a Random Work from Poetry
|
|