Poetry-What Will I Be?

Mar 28, 2010 15:31

Again I have changed so much. My heart is harder now. I am posting this because this is how I used to be. These were the things that kept me going back then. I don't care as much as I once did.

Poetry Information (I wrote this to get rid of some stress. I am not sure about the title, but oh well).

Created by Ashley on Wednesday, November 05, 2008

Because I was there every time, even when you couldn't be
I stood up so you would not fall, I can pull you along
Not the only one I am carrying, but am able to take it all
Make all of it good somehow, know that I can, I must
Will not allow myself to give you any less, only the best
At least the best a human can give, hope it is enough
So fall right into me, I will be your cushion and wall
Your moving force that drives away the pain, deminish the sorrow
Always have been, continue to be, all that you need
But are my words getting weaker now, my voice smaller
My arms colder, my heart torn, my love fading, my shelther worn
Is all that I knew disappearing into the darkness, leaving
Will it be me standing alone after I get everyone to the top
Must only live for those who need me, but what if nobody does
What will I have to fight for, if people need help no more
This life I so endure for you, forevermore, as long as you want
Go on for you, but what will I do, who will want me to stay
What use will I be when everyone is long gone
Continuing on with their choosen paths and where will I be
I am right over here, this is me, who I am now
But probably not who I will always be
Only because you will not forever need me

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