To Someone I Don't Know Yet

September 16, 2008
By Brittney Brooks, Hudson, MA

My heart is hidden in a place
That no one can seem to find,
There's torn up feelings and mixed up words
That seem to controll my mind.

Looking for a place to run
My heart is skipping beats,
Searching for a home of soul
Along these dead end streets.

Headed torwards the highways
Stretched far across the open sea,
Waiting for another life
To take control of me.

It doesn't matter the time and place,
Who they are or where there from,
All I want is a glimpse of hope
That I can become someone.

The author's comments:
If someone were to ask me who am I as a person, I don't feel as though I could give them a strait answer. Everyday, I change.

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loveandhate said...
on Sep. 22 2008 at 1:48 pm
i agree with you 100% i love this poem


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