My PlaceA Poem by chaotic katie
Funny how life shows us our place,
Don’t try to change it,
It’s always too late,
I’ve painted my nails,
I did my hair,
Still nobody ever cared,
Funny how laughter translates to tears,
streaked down the faces,
of those who live in fear,
to wake up another day,
greeted by their looming fate,
a silent surrender,
but the battle drags on,
where are the happy times?
Gone,
Long gone.
© 2013 chaotic katieAuthor's Note
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12 Reviews Added on May 8, 2013 Last Updated on May 8, 2013 Authorchaotic katieCanton, OHAboutGreetings darling writers, allow me to explain a bit about myself. I started writing when I was 13 and fell in love with it. Over the years I have won 2 awards for it. I keep most of my old works pos.. more..Writing
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