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Sometimes...
Smiles are a wonder aren't they?
They hide the sadness, hide the pain.
Sometimes.
Love is beautiful, something you can't live without.
It takes away the hard things in life, it rids you of your doubt.
Sometimes.
Trauma is a scary thing.
Something you learn from, keeps you steady in a way.
Sometimes.
Screaming is a right.
It keeps you from exploding on your mother in the middle of the night.
Sometimes.
Sometimes, Sometimes, Sometimes.
Thats all we tend to hear.
So I won't have to hear you one more time,
I'll pretend to shut my ears.
Sometimes things just don't work out.
Don't live with sorrow,
Don't live with doubt.
Sometimes things aren't the way they seem.
And sometimes people just need a good s c r e a m.
They hide the sadness, hide the pain.
Sometimes.
Love is beautiful, something you can't live without.
It takes away the hard things in life, it rids you of your doubt.
Sometimes.
Trauma is a scary thing.
Something you learn from, keeps you steady in a way.
Sometimes.
Screaming is a right.
It keeps you from exploding on your mother in the middle of the night.
Sometimes.
Sometimes, Sometimes, Sometimes.
Thats all we tend to hear.
So I won't have to hear you one more time,
I'll pretend to shut my ears.
Sometimes things just don't work out.
Don't live with sorrow,
Don't live with doubt.
Sometimes things aren't the way they seem.
And sometimes people just need a good s c r e a m.
Published 22nd Oct 2010
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22nd Oct 2010 11:52am
I like how you hang everything on probability in the poem.
Sometimes most things are not consistently what they are.
I like such poems... sometimes.
Thanks for posting.
Sometimes most things are not consistently what they are.
I like such poems... sometimes.
Thanks for posting.
27th Oct 2010 6:01pm
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