not caring

not caring

A Poem by Clare Ashbury
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yeah

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Can't handle this stress

Penetrate the living nerves

Screaming inside while smiling

Works until the tears come when no one is looking

 

Cuts have been bandaged and scars in the making

Life is so hard

Right now the tears are being stored

For later ventures

 

Hiding inside myself

Wanting to just end it all

This lifes work is hardly worth it

Crying.

© 2008 Clare Ashbury


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I see the pain and aloneness.. The poem is powerful bringing those feelings through.
So i shall sit beside you on a rock of your choice, with a box of kleenex, a holding hand, and a friend to lean on. :)
Hard times.. This i know, we have all had more then I believe is right. But i understand. When someone comes along and squishes the jelly out of your peanut butter sandwich. It's very traumatic.
I pray for you! :)


Posted 16 Years Ago



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Clare Ashbury
Clare Ashbury

Binghamton, NY



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A great woman once wrote- �This soul, or life within us, by no means agrees with the life outside us. If one has the courage to ask her what she thinks, she is always saying the very oppos.. more..

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