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Dec 2011
One glance, just one glance at him and you're heart would flutter
but that's another time, another place, another matter,
You sit at the window and watch the rain go by, let time fly by
and yet you sit, still but alive, still watching ,
You wonder if anyone is watching the rain, laughing, dancing, reminiscing
You watch people talking, watch children walking, away from the window, away from their sorrow
How can they live their life when you're hurting,
How dare they enjoy their life when you're suffering,
Do they wish you pain? Do the want you to suffer?
You feel there is no'one for you, not even your father or your mother,
Why does the world turn, why does it's shadow face you?
Is every living creature on this planet against you?
And then you close the blinds and forget the sight.
Sorry this may seem as a bit of a ramble, but at time when we're sad, we feel like everyone is against us and like no'one will be there for us. Us being human, we will always be pesimistic and never see the good side. So turn away and focus on the good side.
Written by
Heather Campbell
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