Rejection Is The Key To Life
Curtains twitch as I walk by So many thoughts unknown I look to the sun so bright in the sky Oh, how time has flown Kicking a stone along the pavements Is my only pleasure My head is riddled with cruel statements None of them I will treasure Further away my mind drifted Just like the clouds in the sky I think on times when my heart lifted I never quite knew why While I am thinking Of a suitable end to this poem Continually my mind is sinking Deeper into that place unknownI wrote this around the time of late 1997/early 1998. I was a lonely 15 year old. © on Oct 24 2001 10:41 AM PST, Laura Rose Knowles personal • angst
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"Curtains twitch as I walk by ..."