My Present Attack

April 16, 2012
By Yukiko SILVER, Jacksonville, Florida
Yukiko SILVER, Jacksonville, Florida
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Favorite Quote:
We are all like fireworks. We climb, shine, and always go our separate ways and become further apart. But even if that time comes, let's not disappear like a firework, and continue to shine forever.

Looking out the window
Watching the breeze flow.
Looking for ways to seize the day
Watching for a new way.
I barely notice when the tears stream down
And my heart begins to pound.
The missing car
He must be away, though not so far.

Then the feeling makes its sudden hit
Finally starting to feel legit.
The fact I cant have a present for the day I was born,
A day not one around seems to morn.
No amount of money or clothes can fill the hole
Left by the my seemingly empty soul.
Now your gone, gone for long
And not even my lyrical song,
Can bring you back
Unless you and I face attack...

The author's comments:
I just wrote this out of crying...Since I cant see my father on my birthday because of the divorce

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