These days are coming to a slow and painful end
But all I need in life is that one true friend
Who can understand and respect me for who I am
who can care and love me for who I am
I'm always on the run and living from place to place
I don't have a bedroom, I live out of my suitcase
Another day, Another day I live to see the next
I mark the days on the calender with a check
A check to show that I live on to survive
And hopefully become someone in this world all before I die.
(Life is not easy)
No its not easy for most...hope you get what your looking for, excellent write love the strory behind it...there once, gets harder before it gets better, once you get past the rough part...should be smooth after that.
great, no one give u hope but u. go back to ur self to find out the hope in your hreat believe me it's there with that talent Jacob every thing will come & go easly and read me may it help. thanks and good luck
You are never alone, in this vast world. People who care for you might not be at your proximity, but they are always there for you, somewhere. God bless.
Liked your poem. Sounds like you were in a rough patch when you wrote it. I look at rough patches, like a speed bump in the road. Take it easy, and keep on going. Wishing all the best.
......congratulations on member poem of the day.....and you are so right, life is not easy.....having friends or even someone to chat with always helps...
Lovely poem. Reflects the need of so many. After affects of today's fast life. Hope you reach out and I touch some one and write about it in next poem.
nice write, I would have preferred a more consistent rhyme scheme, but I like the message..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice read...May God bless you very soon with the kind of life you yearn for...