outside my room

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outside my room

I sit here here in this room
and wonder what's in store for me
is there much outside these walls
is there much for me

I sit here and I am all alone
alone you see
but somewhere outside theses wall
someone is waiting for me

not sure of the when and where
or even the who or why
but I know that they are out there
just waiting so I can not be shy

But what is outside of my room
is something that is in store
for so much more that I can imagine
and just waiting to be explored

For life is meant to be lived
and not left behind theses doors
but just a little faith
is what I need and more

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Jeannie’s Poems (54)

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The Dance Instructor 0
Does it matter? 0
YOU 0
ME 0
Why Me?? 0
Who I am.... 0
I am just Me 0
this guy 0
Love Sucks... 0
Life 0
MyDay 0
A Friend 0
Who Am I? 0
Happiness 0
People are Always Around Us 0
People Come into Our Lives 1
Looking for a Dream 0
When We Move On... 0
The Window... 0
I sit.... 0
Alone 0
SLEEP 0
I Wonder 1
There is... 0
Hope & Faith 0
Waiting.... 0
you 0
To Play 0
nothing for me 0
Our Friends 0
Darken Place 0
thoughts.. 0
The Empty Room 1
Friends.... 1
and time goes on.... 2
Us together 2
what we can handle 1
Life changes.... 2
that Someone Special 0
it does not matter 1
more out there 2
having faith.... 0
outside my room 0
to be set free 2
What I am looking for.... 3
Life overwhelming.
...
1
Life.... 3
the darkness... 3
My Favorite Cair 0
doubt... 2
you & me 2
Did I...... 0
nothing...... 1
YOU 1