So what if I’m scared? I’m just a kid.
I have my rights just like you did.
I listen to music to pass the time,
I throw words together that often rhyme,
And I get lonely and worry at night
That I’ll never be simple nor be alright.
So what if I’m scared? Things aren’t like they used to be…
Author notes
I know it isn't perfect or eloquent, but that wasn't my goal. I just wanted to find some common ground.
A contest entry
- Seven Lines by Lj-.
300 points, ended May 27, 2007, 26 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Contest-worthy?
Comments
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Hmmm... very easy to relate to. I like how the words are just like thoughts.
Thank you for your entry,
Best of luck!
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I'm OLDDDDDDDDDDDDDD~~~~ and I STILL Get scared!!!!!!!!!! We all do!!! GREAT job on your poem ~ I totally think you did Fantastic...
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