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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Expectations
[time] => 2003-07-15 10:35:00
[hometext] => I wrote this poem because my parents really ***** me off how they believe that I always have to be in a good mood. They dont understand that sometimes people just have to remain in unhappiness for awhile to return back to their normalities.
[bodytext] => The day which ended my family's relief I left them standing in their own disbelief. When will they learn of emotion? It never lets life run in a straight line. My feelings unravel in a twisting vine, Seizing solitude in familiar devotion. It's hard to let go of what one thinks is right, And it's hard to perform for the sake of delight. It's alright to show anguish or detest. I've learned we can't always show joy and cheer, Intense emotions dont just dissappear. Long time lost in being depressed. Someone set me free from the never end - Eternal happiness, what a colorful trend. Though I'm much more content with white roses Arranged in a vase in a room of black and grey. Set down the blinds to shut the sun away. The solution's still there, right under our noses. No one reacts the same, we all vary In the amounts of burdens that we can carry. And the way that we cope depends on preferences, Those as bipolar as day or night. Whatever the emotion, there's no wrong or right. Soak this all in for future reference. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 48 [informant] => flirtyrockstar [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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