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[aid] => mick
[title] => Do You Really Know Me At All?
[time] => 2004-03-07 18:25:27
[hometext] => This is something I just wrote from some old notes I had found I had made back in the late '80's sometime... comments welcome...
[bodytext] => Sometimes I feel one emotion after another Things well up from deep inside of me While my heart's trying to set love free Each and everytime I try and write... The words get all twisted up inside My mind goes blank... the words won't come It seems there's nothing to be said at all That would help this pain I carry inside 'Cause it's the pain of all mankind You may think you know me... But do you really? Do you really know me at all? Am I the person you think you know? Did my first impression leave an imprint upon your soul? Do you really know me at all? You don't seem to understand the things I feel... Or the dreams I dream... they all seem so real If you would look at me through other's eyes Then you might see and realize... Who the "real" me is with no disguise... To my parents... I was their little bundle of joy I came along one cold February morn I'm the last of three... oh, what joy it is to be me... To my sis and bro... I'm the one God sent... they were quick to call "leftovers" Leftover from what? I really haven't a clue... To my nieces and nephews... I'll always be there in your time of need... To be a rock on which to lean... someone ready to hug in your time of need To all my friends... near and far... I'll always be there to lend a helping hand... Always there when you're in need of a "true" friend To God... I'm one of His many little children... who walks daily through this old world of sin To do His will... not just when I can... but to always be ready... To help this dying world see...His saving grace as He walks with me If you knew me like you think you do... Then you would see the "real" me... not the real me I am to you The views of these people are distorted in someway you say... By all the things I do and all the things I say... Have influenced these people to think that way... But if you really knew me at all... You would understand all the things I ponder in my heart and in my soul Do you really know me at all? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 219 [topic] => 21 [informant] => kidpoet_213 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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