In My Life

June 21, 2008
I'll always remember what I miss
A real father, god, and a kiss
Maybe my life will be a story
which others will read and worry
Although maybe it's all an illusion
Maybe lifes just a big ball of fun
Eventually I could learn to care
Learn to believe in someone up there
In my life I could be happy
And instead of watching I could get the key
But it's not an illusion, story in a book
It's just for me, others get to look
And I'm all alone here
I'm nothing but fear
I hope others will read my writing
For now though find it terribly frightening

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KatandBerd said...
Jan. 24, 2009 at 12:40 am
I love this. Your words are fantastic. You should follow through with this poem. Actually, you should take it to the next step and write a book. How crazy would that be. A book about a person wondering if their life would be a story. I sure would read it!
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