Change
14 September, 2006
Author: Dija Abernathy
Have i always felt this way,
locked inside with nothing to say,
have i done so well to change myself
that i feel like a toy stuffed high on a shelf,
no one to play with,
no friends to claim,
i feel it might always be this way,
siting alone with nothing to say,
will i ever change?
------- Author's Notes -------
For as long as i can remember i've been shy and quiet and every one wanted me to talk more, they all wanted me to change. |
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Comments on this poem/writing:
mental (66.153.163.224) -- Wednesday, January 9 2008, 02:22 am excellent poem i've been shy to but as i get older it seems to melt away slowly for me. thanks for comment on my poem. |
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