He Is Me Poem by Faith Taylors

He Is Me



He runs forward
Never looking back
To the mist
Of once he called home

All he sees is the future
Filled with dreams of a kid
That was once beat out of high school
Of a kid that once sat alone
Of a kid that was me

Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: running
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Macy Na 16 September 2014

that was quite attention gripping, and insightful. it was a stirring of emotions, inscentive to dream, the will to chase those dreams- and never look back well done! and keep up the good work. why don't you write about thankgiving and about chrismas? they will be here soon. and read my poems about the seasons. - Macy dvirnak

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