![]() Band-aidA Poem by Dressed in Poetry![]() Playground poetry.![]() You are my band-aid For when I fall off of this Everchanging, everswaying Tettertottering seesaw (Some like to call it “life”), My special all-healing kiss And band-aid for every Situation I get into. When I push myself Just a little too high On my swing that I love – Which happens a little Too often for my liking – And end up scared because The height is just too much For me to handle, You are the one Who calmly tells me to just JUMP Enjoy the moment, Forget my fears – Have a smile, Fight the tears. When I’m swirling around In my tireswing haze, You are the one who Grabs onto the ropes, Pulling me to a stop so that I can then be supported By you, yet again, As I stagger dizzily away. When life turns into an Endless game of tag, With me always running away, You are the one Who catches me and Makes me It so I am Forced to run after my dreams Instead of away from everything. When I’m hiding, You make me seek – You always reach out your hand For a (not so secret) handshake. When there’s a threat of getting Hit from a quick-moving Rope, you are the one who Tells me to GO, Letting me know That it is my turn To jump in (And out and all around) And never forget that You are my band-aid, Kissing my pain away, And making be better From any kind of hurt.
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1 Review Added on December 7, 2008 Author![]() Dressed in PoetryNorman, OKAboutJe m'appelle Lauren. I'm very dramatic. Other random things about me: - I have a passionate love for all things ironic. - 80% of what I say is sarcastic. - I like big words. They are fun. - I .. more..Writing
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