Life seemed to rush by us.
We could never keep up.
Always seeming to be a step behind,
Not with or a step ahead.
We felt the painful tongues.
Criticizing us for what was wrong.
Victimized but those creatures called humans,
But we were also Human.
Always seeing the bad side of things.
The only thing pointed out about us was the bad.
When good was given us, it was taken from us,
Somehow turned agents us.
We never saw the humans who loved us.
Though some have no parents for which to get loved.
Friends were always there ti help,
But we were blind.
We couldn't, refused to see.
Not wanting to live.
We were tired of fighting only losing,
Just ready to let cold clam us.
I saw those hands reaching for .
Those who love me, want me.
Reaching out I found a strength,
To live for the lovers of you.
All they saw was the pain.
Self pity, self suffering.
Looking away from my existed hand,
An exit out of the darkness.
All they saw was the pain.
Guns, knifes, and the pills.
Weapons of self distrotion,
But not the answer.
All they saw was the pain,
And that's all they wanted to see.
Thursday, January 14, 2010
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