my life a year ago


my life

Once I had a dream.
But that's long ago.
I have to live.
day by day,
minute by minute.
Wont see any further than this minute.
Wont be planing.
I'll live, and I have to breath.
So let me have a minute on my own
and please leave me alone.
Just a minute.
I need a little time,
I need a little room- to find myself.
It's my life, but I got to much to do.
To much upon my shoulders.
It's my life-
so let me have a minute on my own,
all alone!




Poetry by Stine Mari Thomassen
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Written on 2006-02-23 at 09:18

Tags Depression  Life 

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