Future
The tears stop.Most people say its a good things,
but it scares me.
They say your moving on to the future,
but what is the future?
What does it hold for me?
I wish the tears would start again because all there is now is pain.
The tears use to make it better;
use to stop the pain- but only for a bit.
I know I'm moving but I don't know where I am going.
Is it going to be happier or more painful?
It's like walking in the dark through a seemingly endless hall.
All these questions running through my head.
I wish they had answers but then again,
I'm afraid of what they'll say.
If only everything was perfect,
if only every question was answered,
if only the tears would start.
Poetry by ebanieluver
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Written on 2006-08-19 at 22:06
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