Better days

by brkendown   Jul 21, 2006


Underneath the surface
Beneath the skin
Here is where i hide.

Locked away.

Hidden deep with in myself are my
Thoughts
Memories and
Dreams of happier days

Those days are in the past
The dreadful future lies ahead
My days full of joy and laughter never seem to last.

Life used to seem so simple
Almost as black and white
But now my simple days are gone
And the black and white turned gray...

So here is where i hide..
Here is where i'll stay...
Hidden until prayers are answered...
Hidden here with my better days.

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  • 17 years ago

    by KN

    This poem is very good... you have a lot of talent... keep it up!

  • 17 years ago

    by Nathaniel

    You should call this one, WELCOME TO HIGHSCHOOL! You have a nice perspective on things.