My Road

My Road

A Poem by Stella

People to my right,

People to my left.

Happy, loving, joyfull,

Everything I could never be,
People talk,
But I can’t hear a sound,
I just keep walking down this road,
Where my only friend is myself,
I look at myself in the water,
That is under my muddy feet,
All I see is
Nothing,
A tear hits the water and i walk away,
Knowing I’m better off without my friend,
I still can't hear a sound,
As I fade away.

© 2010 Stella


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Sound liked either you're a ghost (or a walking spirit) all lost and still wandering around... Like you've lost a path to the other side...

Other than that, it's very short and simple, yet it got pretty interesting meaning behind the lines, so it's all good tho...


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Added on March 25, 2009
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Stella
Stella

Winnipeg, Canada



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ive been writing for years. Yes my spelling sucks.. but i feel spelling shouldnt mean anything.. its the meaning behind the writing.. as long as the writing makes you feel something thats all that mat.. more..

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