Alive

Alive

A Poem by Michele
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old old oldies

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I just want you to be a
                                l
                                  i
                                    v
                                       e.
Alive.

I want your pain to end.
For the rest of your life, I want you to strive.
H
a
  p
   p
    i
     n
      e
       s
        s is just around the bend.

I want you to be free,
Feel no pain, only love.
See the world as you please,
Float freely like a dove.

Free your mind of troubled thoughts.
See what is right in front of you.
Remember everything, I thought,
Meant seeing the sky as it's sweetest blue.

And, one day, we will be
Simply you and me.

© 2013 Michele


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It's always tough to see someone close to you suffering and it's not easy to help them. We tell ourselves that we can help, but in reality, only if they want to be. Everyone has hope in bring saved from their demons, but some are much stronger than others and have been fighting them longer than most would know or understand. We all have our own pain and we truly only have ourselves in the end.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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It's always tough to see someone close to you suffering and it's not easy to help them. We tell ourselves that we can help, but in reality, only if they want to be. Everyone has hope in bring saved from their demons, but some are much stronger than others and have been fighting them longer than most would know or understand. We all have our own pain and we truly only have ourselves in the end.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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