A Week Till 12
Date: Friday, 1st November 2002 @ 01:00:00 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: amos

A week till #12
A lateral movement towards a year older
A week of unforgettable terms
A week that left me in depression
The week our heavenly Father left me out in the cold

That week I heard it
the news I didn't want to hear
I was so close to her
Now shes gone
They were both
gone in the same
Why?

You ask why I do not believe
Well this is why.
He stole the love
he ***** over my teenage years
Why?

So I tell you I do not believe
I do not have to believe
I believe in myself
for I'm not the one who took them away.
I will remain neutral
I have no second thoughs
Regardless of the peer word
I simply shrug at the notion
But the truth is, I don't need him.
For he didn't need them.

I turned 12.
I had no grandly parents
I wish to not confuse you
I do have my parents
But my parents
did not have theres
They never saw..
..me enter a new life
They will never see
..me end and begin.
Only I will see..
..what I do.

This poem is Copyright © amos



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