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The One - Poem by jonathan fields

The One
By: Jonathan Fields

He was the chosen
He was the gone
He was the forgotten
He was the lost
He was the one

All of them combined made up me

I was the thief
I was the liar
I was the dead
I was the living
I was the one




I was the happy
I was the sad
I was the depressed
I was the joyed
I was the one

Some say they know me
None of them really do
There are few that went through what I went through
There were few that understood
They were the ones who cared
I was the one

Lost as a bag in the wind
Trying to go with the flow
I wanted to be invisible
I wanted to be left alone
I was the one


I had nothing to live for
I found my way
There were a few that helped me
Those few really cared
I don't know how to repay them
I am a new person cause of them
I was the one

I don't know what I am the one for
Maybe I can find out
I really don't know if I can though
I am just the one


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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 21, 2012



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