Gettin There [part 2]

I get to my goal,
and life gets better,
someone comes along,
and seems all friendly,
but i was fooled,
and she beat my confidence down coldly.

Laying on the floor,
in a wet bed of tears,
nothing works out,
not even my prayers.

My friends were right,
and so were my parents,
your hobby is spite,
that is totally cruel.

If i drop you,
things might go back to normal,
and it is true,
that doing the hardest thing might come out best,
I'll take that chance,
because its just not worth being depressed.

I will turn around now,
and stop fallowing your track,
turned around now,
all you can do,
is watch me walk back.

--All Poems by Tia E
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