Can’t they see what they are doing to themselves?
Can’t they see what they are turning into?
Can’t they see that it’s causing more pain?
...
Air blowing in our faces
So many different places
I’m going to show you the world
...
I am running and spinning
This is my life, and I’m winning
Jump up and down
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They call that girl Lucy
The one with the golden brown hair
The girl who never has a care
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I bury our photograph into the ashes of the fire
Didn’t know you could be such a liar
I throw away the gifts you gave to me
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I shake in fear as you tell me more
Grabbing your hand I start to cry
I walk away through the open door
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When the rain falls down
And theres no one else around
To watch me fall to the ground
I start to say
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Who is that I'm looking at
Whose smile is hidden beneath all the stress
Whose tears are hidden beneath the innocent face
Where not a single bad thing could possibly be traced
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I just don’t know anymore
I just don’t know if I really love you
I say I don’t but then I have these second thoughts
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Life is a race
It goes by fast
It is a lighting bolt
But this bolt we want to make it last
...
You may not know me
You may have never even seen me
But I’ve seen you
...
I am a very nice person, whos has gone through a lot in my life. Many people are always asking me questions and I am always willing to help. I love writing poetry because I feel it is a great way to express what is going inside your mind. A poem is written when you feel strongly about something or someone. Most of my poetry is based of friends, and family members. I pretend to be them, to put a more powerful fealing into the poems. I love making people feel better, and expressing my feelings.Thanks for visting my page. Please feel free to write to me.)
Can'T They See?
Can’t they see what they are doing to themselves?
Can’t they see what they are turning into?
Can’t they see that it’s causing more pain?
And can’t they see there life is going down the drain
This is a life we should save
Instead of making a grave
Not a statement But a fact
That this should never be the answer
To any problem in your life
Not a tip of a knife
Or a cigar
Or drugs
Don’t they get?
That they could be so much more than this
That if they proceed
It could be the end
I’m saying this as a friend
Stop now and turn your life around
Instead of falling to the ground
Please
Can’t you see?
Its not just hurting you, but it’s also
Hurting me
Hi im writing you for one reason, i've never met an Olivia. I myself have had so much an so little. Allthough you don't know me I have a voice. And the hope that you will read my thoughts clearly. I am not marryied nor am i single. As you will see I long for a friend to give me advice on life. Please help me understand. This is a wish i have not reseved in so long. P.S. Someone too talk to with a heart is so hard to come by.......