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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Day and night, I think about the truth, Behind those hidden curtains, Trying hard to understand, How He thinks and do things, Why is that that our mind so small, Its hard for us to think beyond? Why did He made everything complicated for us? I sat down my dad called, To make me face the reality, My heart started beating fast, And tears run down my cheeks, As if there was hail, I didn't know what to say, He told me he might not last long, How am I going to see him? He is on the other-side of the world? I am worried about him, I wish I could die with the people who I love, I am scared to loose them And the hard part is I dont know my dad, I miss him! I feel like time is close by, And I didn't live my life as if I wish to, I can't because things are not the same, When I see an apple on the tree, It feels like blood dropping beside my eyes, I feel strange in this world, I don't think or see the things I used to, I stand amongst people who are changed, In a bad way and yet the worst hasn't begun! I can't even write my poems the same, I can't make it rhyme anymore, I feel like I am all alone in this, I feel like this is a big challenge, And I am lost in middle of no where, I feel like nobody understands, When the words come out my mouth, All they hear is bluh! bluh! bluh! I am disparate to find someone who I can talk to, Yet I am scared to trust anybody, I been hurt so many times, I dont even know how to end this poem if you called it, I have so much anger that is in me, That no matter what I say there is still more, That will never end, One thing I know is I hate to be here, And live in a place full of strangers, selfish liars, and untrusted people!
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