The World revolves around problems
Problems no one can handle
People tend to find faults
They try to bring you down
And the blessings fade
With love comes a price
It tends to change thoughts
And the route you traveled
Has began to disappear lightly
And has shrunk to a small size
The feelings you once had
They have gone up in clouds
And time has learned to stop
And you look around
No one there to help you
The Person sits all alone
Waiting and waiting
But no one comes along
To love them or comfort them
They just sit and wait
The Person sits all alone
Waiting for someone special
Waiting for the love to come
But it takes a while
And the person cries deeply
A Life Personification
The people try to meet
But there is a wall in the way
Lives are put in park
And they set strict limitations
Love travels and runs deep
Like it's almost solid concrete
And it never moves
Once it enters, it's locked in
Once it exits, it's locked out
The person looks for love
But sees that it's difficult
Because lies and rumors have arised
And they sit alone in the corner
Wondering what went wrong
Life, struggles
And emotions are dead
Life personifications
And continues. . . . . . .
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Being Me: The Memoirs of a Caribbean Child
PoetryThis book of poems looks into the life of a Caribbean Child through the lines of poems that shows what the poet has been going through and how he overcame all of his fears.