Window to my life

by unique   Mar 22, 2007


I sit by a window, looking out the glass

I stare outside where it is such a different place

The window is much like my eyes

It shows whats on the other side of me

A place so different then what people see

On the outside i seem perfectly fine

but if they looked into my eyes what they would see

Is a hurt, empty, and dying me

Not many people take the time to look

They don't care so they accept what they see on the outside

When they really should look within

Then they would know how much pain they have caused

On the inside i am broken and torn apart

its something that will take alot of time to heal

But I've found help

Someone looked into my eyes and saw the truth

They realized i was hurting

And now they do all they can to make sure i survive

All this time they've helped me, i noticed in their eyes

The same things i see in mine

So to help them, i try

i don't know what i would do if that person was to die

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  • 16 years ago

    by Tara

    Well written poem, choppy yet expressive, great job---tara

  • 16 years ago

    by she

    Oh,this is great

  • 16 years ago

    by she

    Oh,this is great

  • 17 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    This is a good poem. well done, its a good talent you are showing so keep it up. hope you are ok. take kare xxxxx