Shadows and Regrets

by Polaroid   Mar 1, 2008


How is life suppose to end,
filled always with dread.
With deceit and with sorrow.
Always to be low.

Is it just me that fails,
to see the light in the dark.
Is it always going to be,
the way that I think.

I just can't see,
how life is about love.
About being happy,
once again: how?

Please help me someone,
this is my cry for help.
How can you not give up,
when its too hard to keep.

Help me find my way,
Tell me please, that life,
isn't and won't always be,
full of shadows and regrets.

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  • 16 years ago

    by she

    Very nice poem, luved it

  • 16 years ago

    by Mr Anonymous

    Great job, i really love reading your poems- keep it up