| A poem for my sister |
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| Sunday, 02 March 2008 | ||||
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kaths poem!! like the morning breese i rise to see the next day i fall deeper and deeper everyday wondering and trying to make sense of what my head is trying to explain as i hold my head in shame As i walk down the street people stair at me with nothing but fear i wonder why they look at me in the way they do with those big glaring eyes i fear the worst will come over me i allways have been the same but now they call me insane what a joke!!! when i have been the same for years and they havnt even realised how dare they label me with something they cant even explain they allways expect the worst whatever the day so why does life have these complications and what does God gain i allways pray but never understand why do i have this burden to hold is this a test for me my goals these things they have put me on i could never explain they just stop me being me so why would they want to change that yes i see but i see more than you can maybe you are the ones that are blind and do not see what is just learking under your selfish feet so now i wait to see what is in store for me and hope that everyone will now see i m as normal as you or them there is no need to treat me differently i am just ME!!! Only registered users can write comments.  Add as favourites (0) |  Quote this article on your site
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