My life is going down; this frown continues to stand its ground. Life was going great; I had things to appreciate, like my friends and my life. But now I've lost all appreciativeness, I moved with my family half-way across the world, and though I've got my siblings, I feel like there’s a vast emptiness. Every day I log onto this site to talk to you guys, and for some reason, it feels like I’m home. I can remember the days, when I was crying, when I was angry, and when I was sad, ya'll guys would be there and I would be glad. But now I’m here in the Netherlands, and I remember how I would brag, I would tell everyone that this place was my home, where I came from, and nonetheless, now I feel that it is the place where I ran from... These are my feelings of the past and the present, of the future undone.
2007-10-18
02:44:37
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sorry for not posting a 'real' poem in poetry...I have made this context into a poem so, and have posted in poetry..so please make suggestions and state opinions on that!
2007-10-18
05:43:45 ·
update #1