CHANGING

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CHANGING

As the days go by.
The time slowly flies by
Things are changing all around me.

Not realizing where all the time went.
But can't turn back the hands of time.
Now I'm lost and trying to find my way.
Back to where i was.

Trying to find a place called home.
Not having a place to go.
Dear God if you hear me
Please give me some direction.

Darkness fills my every move.
The only thing I feel is emptiness.
No sunshine behind the clouds.
Hoping to see a rainbow on the other side.

Needing and wanting a difference.
Only I can make that happen.
But it's only just the begining.
So I know a change is going to come.

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

scarlette’s Poems (5)

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ME 2
THE SPIRIT OF A WOMAN 2
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