In one of my moods
but I don't kow why
~L.~
Sometimes I wish I could
just reach inside my head
press a magic 'STOP' button
and make all my craziness go away...
The see-saw moods that even
I do not understand feeling
guilty for feeling bad because
a friend may be worse off then me...
I act the fool all hyper and loud
but in reality I am not
a person who of
themselves is proud...
Sure I have friends who say
I am nice, pretty and cool
but I sometimes find it hard
to believe them and I know not why...
If I weren't a coward the world
I'd make better by not being in it
but I've people who have been good to me
so I can't put them through that...
I do not know why I am how I am
normal is what I wish I was
I guess the truth is the demons
I know not how to fight them
.....But I have to keep trying and not give up.
01/07/09
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2009-07-01 at 14:43
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but I don't kow why
~L.~
Down Mood Of The See-Saw
Sometimes I wish I could
just reach inside my head
press a magic 'STOP' button
and make all my craziness go away...
The see-saw moods that even
I do not understand feeling
guilty for feeling bad because
a friend may be worse off then me...
I act the fool all hyper and loud
but in reality I am not
a person who of
themselves is proud...
Sure I have friends who say
I am nice, pretty and cool
but I sometimes find it hard
to believe them and I know not why...
If I weren't a coward the world
I'd make better by not being in it
but I've people who have been good to me
so I can't put them through that...
I do not know why I am how I am
normal is what I wish I was
I guess the truth is the demons
I know not how to fight them
.....But I have to keep trying and not give up.
01/07/09
Poetry by liz munro
Read 483 times
Written on 2009-07-01 at 14:43
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