April 16, 2010
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Calmly I write, but I feel like screaming

It's as if I'm dreaming

All though it's embarrassing

Running, Walking, and Screaming

I yell, it's almost like hell

crying I whine why, why me?

Although powerlessness gives me clarity

It's like a silent power

that gives me the will

This is real

both unfamiliar and cruel

there is only one rule

To realize that any power, no matter how little,

can make a difference,

a change,


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KassidyMarie said...
May 14, 2010 at 11:09 am
This is really great. It is a very good poem.
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