Poems from Angel51
A quiet kid from Chicago who lives in New Mexico.
I dream like there's no tomorrow.
I'm harsh because I'm sensitive,
Nothing is easy, but I've come to learn,
The sun still comes up the next day.
Wow.
its the day before my birthday,
and all i can say is,
Wow
im turning 17 and i cant believe it,
ive done it by myself for so long.......
where can i go to cry?
when the feeling of happiness subsides,
i have two i can talk to,
i tell them i love them, because who knows if...
i cant dream and im not sure why
everything i've ever seen hurts me,
i cant help it but when things get tough i feel like screaming
these...
this life of mine is strange,
i change, and people still dont recognize
i fight but i never die,
struggle and never cry
it gets hard...
I cant deny,
i got these tears in my eyes,
how am i supposed to feel happy but cant stop crying??
how can i manage to keep going?
i dont...