I don't want to be alone,
to leap from solid chunk of earth to the next
no matter how big or how small l. Without having
someone there to hold my hand to guide me
through those last minute assignments. To help me
fix my hair. To hold my hand when i try and try again
to get a balance one life, not needing a railing, pasted
with guidelines that just make you more
confused.
Maybe even someone, someone to hold my hand
and support my shoulders.
When i don't know , who i really am , and when i don't
know if i can make it through another day of fake smiles and forced
laughs. Or to help me find the most believable answers
to the, whys? hows? and the helps?!
Someone to hold my hand who needs me
to hold their hand too.
But then how come with all these people i don't
have a someone holding my hand and supporting my shoulders.
And how come without that someone.
I thrive, blossom , radiate , rise , and shine.
©
two words:wake up ------------------------------
please dont steal my poem- and please dont use the idea (s) withought talking to me first! thank you!
