When It Gets Quiet Poem by Claire Jones

When It Gets Quiet

Rating: 5.0


When it gets quiet
I know it'll happen again.
When I get angry
I don't think straight.

When I think about life
And remember my past
When I see my future
I wonder if I'll last.

When I feel weak
I try to be stronger
No words to speak
No hope any longer.

I let it play again
Everything thats caused me pain
Its dark here in my mind
When it gets quiet.

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Not a member No 4 04 February 2007

I'm not a member of that chorus that says time will heal because I know that sometimes it doesn't. But love comes and goes in its own time and way, and you never know when it'll strike again. Once more, you're poem is well written. No words wasted and your point is well made. jim

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Claire Jones

Claire Jones

Shrewsbury, United Kingdom
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