5/31/2011

Sometimes



Sometimes I stop believing
there is a way back home

Stuck in the middle

Sometimes I'm not even sure
if I broke your heart
breaking up with you

Dead inside

Sometimes I can't see the sun
and I wonder if is it still there

Somewhere high above my head

Counting days on my fingers
I feel home is receding away from me
every day more
Sometimes
~Pola Chérie Sometimes~



Pola Chérie Poems 2011 @ All rights reserved


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4 comments:

  1. UnknownMay 31, 2011 at 7:40 AM

    (sigh) great poem doll I absolutely loved it.

    Just liked your facebook page here's the link for mine and hope you can connect there too. Don't have the like button but could be added as friend :)

    Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/Fashion.MakeUp.LifeStyle

    Kisses,
    Marina
    http://fashionmakeuplifestyle.blogspot.com/

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  2. Tereza {Drastic Plastic}May 31, 2011 at 8:56 AM

    It's so hard to be stuck in the middle, it really is.

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  3. Lydz xXMay 31, 2011 at 4:45 PM

    love !

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  4. margaret cruzemarkJune 6, 2011 at 1:42 AM

    I love this poem.....
    Bisous
    miss Margaret Cruzemark
    http://margaretcruzemark.blogspot.com/

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