Alone

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Alone

Alone is where I sit thinking.
Thinking of the ups and downs.
The good and the bad.
My strength and weaknesses.

Alone I wonder how.
How I have gotten this far.
So much pain.
So much heart ack.
Yet, I am strong.

Alone, I wonder why.
Maybe its fate.
Maybe its to grow.
Where life is to go, I do not know.

Alone is where I am at.
And where I am at,
will make me see where I am to go.

By
Rebecca

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lonewolf commented on Alone

04-14-2009

i like this. a sense of searching for ones self. very nicely done

In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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