How, What, Were Poem by Jalynn Farmer

How, What, Were



When your life means nothing
How do you live?
When you're all alone
What can you do?
If you live in fear
Were can you go?

Nobody understands
What its like to live your life by a single strand
To live in a world of false hearts and broken vows
That even you don't allow
To were darkness is becoming your comfort zone
And even then your all alone
Surrounded by your own blood and tears
Were you practically swim in all your fears

But when your life means nothing
How are you to supposed to live?
And when your all alone
What can you do?
If you live in terror all your life
Were can you go?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 19 November 2008

Hard spot to be in fearing life

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Billy Joe Collins 19 November 2008

being alone is a way of life to me a very well wrote poem

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Jalynn Farmer

Jalynn Farmer

Salt Lake CIty, Utah
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