Sunday, March 1, 2009


Rating: 5.0
I believe in love,
Just not for me.
I believe in peace,
But not for me.
I believe in happiness,
But not for me.
I believe there's someone
Out there waiting,
But not for me.

Maybe screw ups,
Maybe pain,
Maybe mayhem,
Maybe something
Not right,
Just for me.

What a about the peace of mind?
What about a broken heart?
What about broken senses all around.

Maybe some day,
Maybe never.
I will always be afraid.

Lost forever,
Something never
To be found again.

Wishing my peace,
But never getting.
Wishing more love,
But never feeling.

A simple thank you,
Is more than welcome.
I'll be your doormat.
I'll let you use me,
Just so I can be
Melanie Weeks
Allistair Solomon 13 June 2011
I share your pain, my dear.
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james Xane 02 March 2009
You're surely a lot more than that. A very nice and straightforward expression of feelings right from the heart, really nice work Melanie. Shows how much you really feel inside. By the way, I feel you are a lot more than you think :)
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Barry A. Lanier 01 March 2009
Melanie you are wonderful, creative, vibrant, and let no one ever tell you otherwise.......and correct the spelling on afraid, , , , (lol) , , , , ,
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