Pushed to the edge
I am so fed up
pushed to the edge
I am so scared and cold
I really cant hold on longer
Now i dont even think of growing old
I am your daughter
but I am me.
I cannot be what you
Want me to be.
I cannot live your dreams
any more.
Its my life you have to know
I cant worry about
"the society and relations" any more.
Please understand my heart
is taken
You are grossly mistaken
if you think i can desert him
He lives inside me
He flows as blood through my veins
No matter how far away
He is always near me.
He has filled me with love
and happiness
That I had forgotten
chasing dreams that were
beyond me.
He is the only one
who can quench
the burning anger and hurt
inside me.
You are thinking about your
worries
You have forgotten me
I have cried every day
for as long as I remember
You never put the missing pieces
together for me.
Let me breathe
Let me fly.
Dont make me abide
by your high standards
of morality and achievments.
For if you split us
I wont even have
the tears left to cry.
Poetry by Dona
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Written on 2008-10-17 at 05:38
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