Resolutions - Poem by Alien Zoo
heard every day I was called a mute
holding back, my awefull lack
and that night, you were steady to abandon
some of my skeletons fell out of the closets
well I explain it to you, it's hard to run when you feel dead inside
it's worse than I look, I can't even remember this day called 'yesterday'?
a year of terror, two thousand and nine. I swear my new resolutions...
I won't survive another 'this year'
so please don't put me through another 'this year'
Comments about Resolutions by Alien Zoo
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Mary Elizabeth Frye