Everyday

by Sarah   Feb 29, 2008


Everyday at night, i look to the sky
to see something special
a shinning star, a full moon
anything

Everyday i think I'm useless
i think there isn't a reason for my living
i think...
why i love and I'm not loved?
why I'm not loved?
why?

Now, i do all i can to stop loving
i fight against this feeling
so i can't create illusions, agony, pain

Everyday at night, i look to the sky
to see something special
all i can see is a dark sky
dark like my soul
one soul that never was loved

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  • 16 years ago

    by Archangel

    It's said that every person as a destiny. That while some have to struggle for happiness to bleed, to suffer others are born with it, and while they have it, they really don't know it's true value. Happiness will come for you one day.That i now!!And when it comes, you will know it's true value and it will know you.

  • 16 years ago

    by JAZMIN

    This is a good poem!

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