Split

by LifeWithout   May 14, 2006


I was born into this world known as Sarah.

But as I sit here, Im not so sure Iam that person anymore
I feel different, I feel lost, hurt and upset..
Sarah was happy, friendly,and always there.
This person now, Is someone who hates everything around
Is never happy and dosn't have friends...
Sarah would have talked and delt with problems
This person now, just gets mad and crys

There are two people
Two very different people
One nice, one mean
One who hurts, one who helps
A split personality
Two of a kinda...

It\'s time to get rid of one
And I vote the other person
Keep Sarah.. Shell make things right
Shell smile, without tears
Laugh, and make friends
Love and not hate
See what lifes about
And not hide in the dark...

The other person has got to go
But its someone that just won't go
This other person is messing everything up
Taking everything away slowly...

This other person is going to leave a puddle
A puddle of tears, mixed with some pain
Leaving a mess upon the restless floor..

Sarah tries so hard to get through but the other person locks her up....
Laughs and laughs some more...
Knowing that Sarah wont have the life she wants and hopes for...

Sarah is inside full of tears...
Frustration.. and wonders...
Set her free I say...
She needs another chance.....

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