Life In a Tent

Gracefully clumsy I take center ring. Shy and quiet is who I am. Center of attention but for all the wrong reasons. Wanting to be like my peers. I sit by myself in tears. Trying my hardest night after night knowing how it feels to be the laughing stock inside. With little experience and no chance I found myself a friend. Someone to listen and share some advice. He hands me a feather to hold on to tight. As I try to fly one more time. Reaching for the stars I will soon see, everyone staring up at me. Brave and courageous is what I've become like an elephant I once read about.
Cory Long Linda Marie's Disney contest 7-25-2011
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July 29, 2011 at 7:40 AM
thankxx for supporting my current contest cory.. good luck luv.. knowing I will be amazed when reading fully ad juding time... peeked at first verse and already am loving it ...
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July 28, 2011 at 7:17 AM
Great word using here, winning hopes, is yours appears :) Don
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July 26, 2011 at 8:25 AM
It feels so good to be able to sit here and read your very creative writing this morning Cory. I do hope to come back soon and read more of your excellent work. Love, Carol
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July 25, 2011 at 4:14 PM
OoooOOoOo Cory I love this! "I found myself a friend. Someone to listen and share some advice. he hands me a feather to hold on to tight" this made me tingle, so sad, so full of hope. I don't think it could have been worded better. what a little gem of a piece. good luck!
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