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Always be here.
Alone and well my dear.
Only a sip, never a beer.
I don’t need you, even though you’re near.
I’m in control, I can steer.
I am in pain, but not in fear.
I am sad, but there’s not a tear.
My mind is jumbled up, but my spirit is clear.
I have learnt to read.
Read another while we bleed.
I will follow, I will lead.
No ones guilty, no on should plead.
You need help, I need help, I will feed.
I will help, I’ll do a good deed.
I am open, I am in need.
I will pull us out, just like an old weed.
I am not well, yes indeed.
I am pure, I am white.
I am here, be my knight.
I am a hole to that world. I can see light.
Come and change my lonely night.
Don’t be sudden, you’ll give me a fright.
I know what’s wrong, I know what’s right.
You can help me, and yes you might.
I stand tall, but not my height.
I stand tall, my will, my might.
There is no hate, there is not a fight.
I am in tacked, I’m packed up tight.
You can be my friend, I don’t bite.
- by Hellavator |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/09/2010 |
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Comments (2 Comments)
- -1-blood_3_rose-1- - 01/02/2012
- wow i loved the first part ^^ but i loved the rest too hehe
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- Korin_Fehu_Artonelico - 04/11/2010
- I think I would have enjoyed this poem more if the rhyming didn't seem so forced. But, it was fairly good regardless.
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