New Start

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  • Confusion

    New Start

    Dead rose
    dead hope
    dead dreams
    Do I dare believe
    I am so unhappy
    I can scream
    I feel dead inside
    Help, I can't breathe
    No hope
    no dreams
    no ambition
    No me
    I am lost
    Broken, fallen
    I feel so incomplete
    Ashamed, denied
    Loved, hated
    Betrayed
    What do I do
    Do I stop
    No I can't it will seem untrue
    Yesterday is gone
    tomorrow is unknew
    but I wake anyways
    and start the day new

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    Cindy80 commented on New Start

    09-29-2009

    oh my god that is a very awesome piece of work... keep up the great work and I wish you all the luck in the world

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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