come and go
things come and go
while self esteem gets low
tears running down my face
feels like it last for days
in my dreams my smile always last
and think of present instead of the past
lay in bed and close my eyes
as my heart slowly dies
no place to run no place to hide
hating the tears that i have cried
life comes and goes
so take me to a place
where nobody knows
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.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Memories | 0 | 07/18/2010 |
| He Pushed Me Down | 0 | 07/18/2010 |
| Runaway | 1 | 07/18/2010 |
| If Only | 0 | 07/18/2010 |
| Paraiso (Paradise) | 0 | 07/18/2010 |
| United At Last | 0 | 02/08/2010 |
| The One | 1 | 12/21/2009 |
| come and go | 0 | 12/21/2009 |
| save me | 2 | 12/21/2009 |
| Fly away little bird | 1 | 12/21/2009 |
| What is love? | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
| Can I Just Be Me? | 1 | 07/14/2009 |
| My Life | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
| What Am I To You? | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
| Alone Again | 0 | 02/28/2009 |
| Remember | 0 | 02/28/2009 |
| Slowly fading | 0 | 12/13/2008 |
| Late Bloomer | 3 | 12/13/2008 |
| Reflection | 1 | 12/13/2008 |
| Rainbow | 2 | 12/13/2008 |
| The Way | 0 | 12/13/2008 |
| Fantasy | 0 | 12/13/2008 |
| Depression | 2 | 12/13/2008 |
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