You look at me and see a happy girl,
But you don't live in my world.
Everyday seems to pass slower than the last
And all I can do is sit and think about my past.
There is a great emptiness within me,
But nobody seems to car or takes the time to see.
All these feelings I keep bottled up inside,
I wish I could run and hide.
Can somebody please guide me to happiness,
'Cause I want these feelings to disappear, to diminish.
But I know that that will never happen,
Until I see them again...
*This poem is about my little brother and sister. I haven't seen or heard from them in seven years (September 13, 1996)...I wish I could find them. Please comment, it means a lot to me to see how you like it.
