October 17, 2006

by HuggyQueenofCookies   Oct 21, 2006


It is so hard
to stand up
after you have fallen down so hard
but i have
and i take tentative steps every day
I have already forgiven
but I haven't forgotten
and sometimes
the pain can not be pushed away.
I really hate all the trouble it caused,
though I try to not mention
those things anymore..
but it is alright.
Hell knows I am used to it
by now.
Can anyone really blame me
for not knowing how to trust?
To believe that one is
truly okay?
but then...who is truly okay?
We are human.
We live.
We need.
We love.
We die.
We touch.
We see.
We feel.
We hurt.
We cry.
But can we trust?
Can we really say goodbye?
Can we let it all go?
Can we forget
so the hurt will go away?
What do you do
when a friend
does not give you that chance
because they feel
they must
wear that mask
that they have always worn.
So that one day
that mask would get so heavy
that they could not endure
the harsh weight of that mask anymore..
A friend who never told anyone..
It took everyone by surprise
when we all heard the news that
our strong, caring, loving,
playful Tyler commited suicide.
So tell me, dear Reader,
how am I supposed
to wear this mask now
and say I will be all right?
When the strongest of strong
left without saying goodbye?
How am I supposed to let it all go
let my tears run dry
and finally realize that he is not coming back
and that I should move on
and just finally say good bye?

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  • 17 years ago

    by sherri arthur

    I really like this poem its really sad
    I'll give it a 5 really great you get through it

  • 17 years ago

    by amandaa

    Wow; intense.
    I really like the amount of questioning you do.
    You're a very debate-ish type person, I can tell.
    nice job.
    And thank you.
    It means alot (A-L-O-TEEEEEEEE) to me.
    *amanda
    p.s. It really, really does.

  • 17 years ago

    by shatteredsoul

    I like this poems pain
    check out mine if u want

  • 17 years ago

    by Grace

    We are human.
    We live.
    We need.
    We love.
    We die.
    We touch.
    We see.
    We feel.
    We hurt.
    We cry.

    I like this part. Very heavy and emotionally well thought out. 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Sungrl And Mrs Whatsit

    It is, after all, ourselves we must learn to trust.....our work, much like the cookies, is cut out for us......We Strive to be worthy of our own trust....a worthy pursuit.....and please cry all you want..washes and humbles the Soul.....a fine fresh start every time.....My heart goes out to you in your confusion over your friend......he Can still hear you...Tell him you forgive him..it will reduce his suffering...This is a very moving, raw, and real write.....i applaud your effort to help get yourself in order through writng........
    Peace.

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