Meg Mendel Poems

I’d rather feel something than nothing at all.
It doesn’t matter if it’s hate or love,
Or if I’m breaking inside.
I’d rather feel something than nothing at all.
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Winged, dark, mysterious.
A hawk gliding across the stratosphere.
Like a shadow he lurks,
A sword,
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Cheerful, loving, goofy.
They are simply themselves.
When I am down, they pick me up.
Like a clown they entertain.
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Running down the field, dribbling the ball.

The fresh air, it’s nice in the fall,
The sun shines brightly on my face.
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The beach is very calm,
Stroll and look at the palms.

The beach is like a treasure chest,
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Everybody loves,
Everybody hates.

Everybody loves someone special,
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I am sophisticated and inquisitive
I wonder where I’ll be in twenty years
I hear everyone’s problems
I see my life unfolding
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They were born monsters and will die monsters.
They’ve never been loved and probably will never be.

They walk the earth watching the centuries pass, as time continues and changes they do not.
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Look me in the eyes
What so you see?

Is it pain?
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What is a butterfly with out wings?  
Is it back to a catepillar or is it dead?
It is neither
It's on the edge of death, but on it's way to happiness
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