Everywhere I walk I find the ones that cannot talk, Are we here to be silent, Am I the one left out trying to say, That one day this could end, It's not my choice to know, It's not my choice to let it show, How come nothing in life is free, Do we have to pay with our soul, For the abuse of our role, No life left inside this heart of mine, I've been broken by time, Is there a solution is there an answer, If there is I'd like to find it, but If there isn't, Why bother!!....
It is called caring that is why one pays with their soul. If one did not care and did not feel would that life style be better? Sometimes in life you just have to give yourself a time out. Your poem was very thought provoking on many different levels.
I picked this video because it has the words to the song on it and that is the best part. It tells you what I wanted to say about your poem I would never want to miss the dance so I refuse to be broken. Be it from loving as a man or woman or just trusting that there is more good in this world than bad.
beautifulyouNew York, USAApr 27, 2013
Wow, just wow jimmydean
JyonnahReading, Pennsylvania USAApr 27, 2013
There is an answer. That's why we keep searchng and reaching out. Our heart does grow so weary at times, as you've expressed so truthfully in your write, jimmydean. Thank you for sharing your heart with us.
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I picked this video because it has the words to the song on it and that is the best part. It tells you what I wanted to say about your poem I would never want to miss the dance so I refuse to be broken. Be it from loving as a man or woman or just trusting that there is more good in this world than bad.