Trading Places

Trading Places

A Poem by PoeticFury
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His/Her farther died at a young age. Mother abused while brother can't win for lose their emotions in common trapped inside of their hearts cage.

One feeling all the time; happiness is not known, but for them it is known as rage. A whelp, scar, blood running.

Their dreams that they always could never dream of was simply rejected by those they thought they could trust, but lets call it shunning.

Sometime a scream can be a call for help with a blend of fear.

To heat that they are truly love can do so much, but as the individual looks around their only friend was lonely.

It was the only thing and one that was always there.

No one in human form was ever here.

There was never a such thing as a morning of good.

A night of good with a dream, but there were a bad.

Sometime they can feel that they are being watched and constantly stared. Couldn't do that with the television the only form of entertainment that they had was what they would see in their nightmares.

Smiles turn to frowns.

Life's high sends them and their feelings to the ground.

They never feel pretty enough they refuse to be like others cause they prefer not to be fake and as they say costumes along with make up makes the clown.

So for those who say that I understand and you been there.

Thank you for helping others it is good to know that in this life after all the crap that has happen to some people glad to know that you care.

Although if you don't know what it is like to be heartbroken in a relationship, or know what it is like to not have that person to go to.

Keep comments to self cause things that you say may not relate to what one may go through in other words it is not true.

Just know to my friends as a year just left.

A new one begins even though some may question another life.

Here we only get one.

Sometime I may be able to try to understand, but I will be here to help anybody.

Life will be life with its good and bad, Things will happen so don't try to outrun.

So unless you know what one goes through at best, don't make things harder on people if anything try to make them at their best.

The past may not be forgotten, but the future is what you make it, so take all you know and plan it if you wish.

Take the chance to go get what you desire.

Chase it.

If you tend to cause problems for those who have a life that is not always good get off your high horse, and see what it is like when your trading places


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© 2011 PoeticFury


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PoeticFury
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