Changes.

by Kaitlin   Mar 3, 2007


I'm not me anymore.
Things have changed me so much.
Feelings have betrayed me,
People have lied to me,
I'm just not me anymore.

But some times changing,
Does so much good.
Sets a soul free.
Lights a candle in the dark.
Helps a mind breathe.

Changing is a way of life,
And maybe life has come to me.
Cause I'm not trying to stay in the good past.
But moving to the future,
Good or Bad.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Hatori

    I loved this poem!! I think that I like all of your poems :D. It shows a strong point. Thanks for the pleasure to read this poem. -Hatori-