Everlasting Poem by Marilyn White

The feeling of what you are
Loneliest of them all
Never wanting to feel loved
To afraid to feel
What you have been dreaming
Because you know it end
The way that it does there
Why me is what you think
What counts is how you feel
What you feel is wanting
To be what you hate the most
You feel as if it will never
Come that day you fall
Give it all up to another
It’s hard to think that way
It’s all hidden away somewhere
Buried alive in your heart
Never going to give it up
Just like that without fight
Got to put it to the test