AloneA Poem by Not here
I'm not a poet, an author, or that great;
but i know what it feels like when you take the bait; you fall for someone and they fall right back; and then much too soon your forced to go and pack; We all make mistakes and we all believe a lie; holding onto the past only makes us want to cry; Its hard to let go and its hard to move along; all those people out there goofin around, singin their own song; Some of us are like them, tryin to ignore the pain; Some of us just go around pretendin life is but a game; But the fame and the games could never hope to contain; Inside of every single one of there sits a waiting flame; We all dream, we all hope, and even sometimes desire to reach down inside and put a spark to that fire; We all at some point want to make a change in the world; and everybody wants to see their own flag unfurled; So what happens when we fall and we find ourselves on the ground? What do we do when all we do is stepped on and pound? Think about what happens when you have nothing left. Be prepared for the trials and know what to do when your a mess. If you are depressed, scared, or confused; Understand that there are some people who would lose anything to make you happy, do anything to make you glad; and if you have those people in your life things wont be all that bad. This is just a piece of work from a normal guy like me, I'm not a poet and this poem might be a catastrophe. But remember what I said and try to understand, When you fall down, reach up and grab your friend's hand.
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