Tasha Young Poems

Timeless end.
A windless day.
A meadow to lay in.
Soft touch among my skin.
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Life stands still everything is frozen around me.

everyone I see are stuckin a moment of thier life.
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On October 4th,2011 a sunday a day of glory and joy a baby boy was born.

He has arrived into our world a merical never the less.
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Life is full of drama you have originally two chioces (1) to avoid it or, (2) to be a part of it.

Yes people say it's a hard decision when it comes to drama in life always hearing gossip about who's with who, who fought who.
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dreams of a prefect peaceful world where everyone gets along and there is no war.

fantasy's where you are the shining star, the famous actor/actress, or a king or queen of your own kingdom.
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Surreal problems arise struggles among us all start to take their cheap shots trying to blind the truth.

Hurtful words spread thinly and fast through the air over us and you eventually catch wind of what people think of you and what they say about you behind your back.
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in the past you were always there
over the years you starting to change as the same as me
but i didnt as much as you did
we all started to have to watch you carefully as you started to worry us
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Day in and out all your troubles and pains
And wishing you could just wash them away
Trying to clear all the bad from your head
Replacing it with joy and happily ever after endings
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Every day I try to be what everyone else wants to see fitting in just to win the acceptance of my peers.
Dressing up in disguise putting on a face that's not mine trapped in a mess of lies burying the truth inside.
Putting on a show playing a scripted role in this unknown world lost in without a role so out of control.
Sadden by the thought of me pretending to be something I'm not wishing that I could turn back the clock to a place where I could be notice me for me.
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