Confused

People wonder "how is he feeling inside"
 because from the outside the kid,
 he just looks fine, he moves on with 
 life so people dont have a clue
 probably because the poor kids so confused
 he doesnt know what to do
 when he get mad he's uncontrollable
 because of all the fellings bottled up
 at his hearts door. He says to himself 
 "I just cant take it ANYMORE" 
 he's on the edge screaming out for help
 his voice is silent so he goes on denying 
 it, he keeps saying thathes ok slowly 
 feeling that his life is slipping away
 out of reach, he gets annoyed at what
 most people say its not his fault he 
 didnt ask tobe this way... he looks
 for ways out to get away from hard
 times all he needs is one line...

Donnie"THE POET" Brady
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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