Not Alone Poem by Tinus Erasmus

Wrighting in many words
describing my many worlds
i see life a litle bit diferently
living life very distinctifly
feeling the need
to wright poetry for you to read
but why can't you see
the true meaning of me?

my life is just not real
pain and joy is what i feel
sometimes i get mad
othertimes i feel sad
sometimes i feel confuzed
othertimes i get misused
many times i feel joy
most times i feel the need to cry

maby i must just try
till the day my love wil fly
for a humming bird it may be simple
but i'm just not that purple
fearing the danger
i must be stronger
opening my heart's curtain
i now know it is for certain
my heart is at home
and i am not alone.