How many times am I
expected to live this moment?
The thought playing over
and over again in my head.
Laying awake each night
and wondering if I will
ever see the end.
The beauty in everyday life,
jaded by this nightmare.
The power of the heavens,
the light of the sun
and I still can't break
this addiction.
The unknown path of this mystery
and the doubt that the future holds.
The big picture just pieces
of a puzzle that I thought
I could solve.
The idea that everything
happens for a reason,
the only hope I have.
My innocence lost forever
in the shadows of yesturday.
Understanding,
a dream I will never have.
What did you think?
Comments
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this is sooo powerful!!!
you did a greart job in realting girls that has been through the same thing!!!
=) i enjoy your poems,,uyour amazing!
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yes!
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powerful
addiction of a ziliion kinds can take over our lives. it can sneak up on us before we even have a clue. the big picture and the everything happens for a reason is the test. can one see the big picture and realize overcoming something is the key to a successful life! a terrific write. best ive read tonight. -jeff
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