When...A Poem by QuietPoetwhen you think life has beaten you, think again because there is always a way to pick yourself up.
When … When I think I have fallen And can’t move Become so weak I find a way to fly When I drive I look out the front window And I see the path I begin to go faster When the road is a dead end I find a way around Nothing can stop me Not even a cop car When I feel like I have been beaten I get up and fight back My life is something Failing isn’t a option When an arrow has hit me I pull it out and patch the wound Fear is always a be But it will not break me When my heart has broken Has spilt in two I search for every piece And fix it like a machine When I think I am alone All alone.. Someone touches me And they save me © 2008 QuietPoet |
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Added on July 2, 2008 AuthorQuietPoetLas Vegas, NVAboutHello, my is kylie, I havent been on here for a long time, i haven't written in years so bare with me. Reading all my old stuff brings back a lot of memories. I have a husband and twin girls, i would.. more..Writing
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