The Window

The Window

A Poem by Christina Braceros

" as I get older does life get harder?"

I look out my window and wonder.

 " your old for your age"

I look out my window and observe

 

"your open minded and kind"

I look out my window and seen the cold

"your always right"

I look out my window and sigh

 

I've seen too much and know more than most

If I could only wash out my mind, with bleach

Oh that would kind

I just wish that through this window and see what you see

I see everything differently

 

Through my window of broken oppurtunies

 

© 2009 Christina Braceros


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Very telling! I feel your pain Chrissy Bear. If didn't know you so well, this would probably still have a strong impact, but you know I understand. Very mature and telling piece my love.......

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Added on February 20, 2009

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Christina Braceros
Christina Braceros

San Jose, CA



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