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Patrick in my house... |
June 22nd, 2008
I'm all alone inside.
Whatever can I do?
Is there anyone out there,
Who can help me through?
Am I alone in this fight,
That rages on inside me?
Who can I turn to,
Who can help me?
I hide my feelings from the others,
I wear a mask to hide.
I always keep to myself,
My true self lies inside.
I'm fighting an endless battle,
That keeps me up at night.
But I will never give in,
I will always fight!
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I'm new to this poetry
I'm new to this poetry stuff, so it's not all that good...
Late to bed, Early to rise. Makes a man, Tired.
I disagree by far! This poem
I disagree by far! This poem is extroardinary, my friend. The wonderful insight you bring upon the reader is absolutely amazing as well as the personal relationship you bring and show! You are certainly a fascinating poet!