Alone

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Alone

Alone is where I sit thinking.
Thinking of the ups and downs.
The good and the bad.
My strength and weaknesses.

Alone I wonder how.
How I have gotten this far.
So much pain.
So much heart ack.
Yet, I am strong.

Alone, I wonder why.
Maybe its fate.
Maybe its to grow.
Where life is to go, I do not know.

Alone is where I am at.
And where I am at,
will make me see where I am to go.

By
Rebecca

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lonewolf commented on Alone

04-14-2009

i like this. a sense of searching for ones self. very nicely done

Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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