Friday, December 01, 2006

I awoke this morning
I awoke this morning to find
I could no longer be who I had been
Change had come
Change come but why
The person I was could never return again
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger but it hurts
Yet a broken heart can mend, must mend
I awoke this morning
I awoke this morning to find...

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Did you write this? Well see you tonight.

Nono said...

Yeah!!!! YOU BLOGGED!!

Beccah said...

My life in a poem. SOB!!! Actually that's like everybody's life. I really like this. It is so awsome!