Sometimes it doesn't matter where something came from, as long as you know what it means to you now. I think this is a great poem. It adequately captures that feeling that a lot of people have when faced with loss. They think they didn't have enough time, didn't say what they needed to say, needed closure, needed to hear something said, etc. Great poem =)
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In life there are far to many moments of such regret, we play out our games like we are movie stars in some cosmic film, hiding our true feelings, showing that we are tough, strong and resilliant......when the truth is, inside we are crying out to tell them we love and care for them, we want to hold them, need them etc etc, but we dont do we, we keep on playing the same stupid game, playing our makebelieve part in a film, and that is the tragedy.........Really good poem Sarah :O)
Sometimes it doesn't matter where something came from, as long as you know what it means to you now. I think this is a great poem. It adequately captures that feeling that a lot of people have when faced with loss. They think they didn't have enough time, didn't say what they needed to say, needed closure, needed to hear something said, etc. Great poem =)
My name is Sarah just another Sarah, to go along with the millions of other Sarah's hehe anyway umm...I am really bad at spelling C and grammar it's a pain in the a*s so...yeah I won't U review books .. more..