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Master60s_pet
New member Username: Master60s_pet
Post Number: 34 Registered: 10-2005
| Posted on Saturday, October 22, 2005 - 03:00 pm: |
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There is a pit, that seems to not end, to which I sit. Trying to claw my way to the top to see the light, only to drop further away. Have I lived here so long, that I like it here, or I am not that strong I want to get to the top, I see the bright light, fear makes me stop. Is this my hiding place, to which I can stay, the demons not to face. With walls built, blinds drawn closed, often I am rid with guilt. Of wrongs done, of failures and pain, to blind to see the sun. The wrong impression, people get about this thing, called depression. If you wanted to you could see the light, the heaviness you could remove. Then I fall deep, hurt and confused, I cry myself to sleep. I awake to see a light, is it the sun or is it a face, the glow is so bright. I feel a hand, it is a friend, and together we stand again. Lean on me they say, this too will pass, it is not here to stay. On a friend I lean, finally opening the blinds, The sunlight now to see. Long road still before me, you gently nudge, me too see. Many who care, who will help me, and their love I am now aware. Thanks to those who saw, what I could not see. On you my strength I draw. MASTER60{master60's_pet} I am a blessed brat..I am well loved and taken care of.
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Babyj4
Prime Spanko Username: Babyj4
Post Number: 1474 Registered: 09-2005
| Posted on Sunday, October 23, 2005 - 01:33 pm: |
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you are truly talented keep writeing Babyj- worlds cutest little brat!
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Tammynx
New member Username: Tammynx
Post Number: 47 Registered: 10-2005
| Posted on Sunday, October 23, 2005 - 08:10 pm: |
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Very nice poem!! |
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