Wrong to right ,
hold me tight ,
make me stand ,
strong and tall ,
dont make me weak ,
and let me fall ,
Let the sun shine ,
and a smile come across my face ,
shivers go down my spine ,
sorry ,?
Liar.
Sober ,?
Liar,
Love me ?
Liar.
think back ,
when i was little,
when i was fragile ,
when i couldn't speak for myself,
or is that memory fading into the blackness,
did you want this for me ,
im lost ,
everything around me ,
is right where it should be,
but im out of place ,
- Author: kelseyroy ( Offline)
- Published: October 2nd, 2010 16:23
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 48
Comments1
Who's this poem 4? It's really strong.
my biological father.
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