New Years EveA Poem by Tim Smith
The end, a new start?
A new life, or new strife? So much not knowing I feel the doubt flowing In my love, in my life This heart starts to die Brought back again To decay to sand Happy then sad Grateful then spiteful So much shifting Why is it all contridicting? When you love,you love When you hate, you hate Why cant I stick to either? Why are my emotions deranged? A simple act can throw me off From a simple hug, to a kiss for good luck I am not jealous dont get me wrong But sometimes I love her, sometimes want gone This life with her, this new years eve Should be our new start I beleive But in the back of my mind beware The swirling black doubt © 2011 Tim Smith |
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Added on November 8, 2011 Last Updated on November 8, 2011 AuthorTim SmithLorain, OHAboutMy old account was http://www.writerscafe.org/evilbeanpole, all my old poems are to be brought here. My name is Tim Smith I'm 21 and this keeps me sane in this insane world. Get at me! I love the feed.. more..Writing
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