Nearly No One

April 14, 2011
There's so much on my mind
And there's nearly no one to confide.
I'm tired and worried, trying to stay grounded
But everything is tearing me apart, these emotions all mounded
As an extra heavy load.
I'm trying to escape this mode,
Trying to create
A stronger, more reliable fate,
Because I'm so scared,
So unprepared;
There's so much on my mind
And there's nearly no one to confide.





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Ann314 said...
Jun. 2, 2011 at 7:04 pm

I've had that feeling plenty of times.

I like your poem,its good

 
LesleyAnnette253 replied...
Jul. 12, 2011 at 2:14 am
i think everyone can but i'm happy that you could :)
 
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