Living in a world of my own,
Too affraid to cross over to yours.
Because I know you'll just pull me in,
Until I'm to weak to fight back.
Then you will push me away.
Knowing I can't stand on my own.
So I Try to learn to stand again,
But as soon as I do you come back.
And pull me in again.
But this time
You will be the one not standing,
In the end
A contest entry
- Something real by hey charlie.
300 points, ended January 31, 2008, 35 entries
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Comments
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Awsome, I love this
To me its like the story of someone who's tired of getting picked on fighting back, i love it. -
this is very easy to relate to.


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Good job. By now I'm sure you've noticed you spelled 'afraid' wrong, so it's no big deal. There is one part I'm having a little trouble with
"So I Try to learn to stand again,
But as soon as I do I come back.
And pull me in again."
Is that correct? Because it doesn't make much sense to me. Besides that, it's a wonderful write. Good job.
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Ouch!!!!!
so smashing
in the end what a sudden move, liked it alot
keep up the good work
by
the poet of hearts and beautiful words




