Round 7 ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** this poem is for my grandmother and the life changes she is going through - you use to have to help me learn how to talk now i have to help you walk you use to hold my hand now i have to hold yours you forget what you wouldve remembered you promised you would remember forever now i have to open up the locked doors there is crying there is fued and almost everybody is lieing why cant anyone STOP? why cant anyone clean up the spilled tears with a mop? why cant we just live in the past /? why cant everybody freez and stop going so fast ? if you did maybe the last few moments will last ... why cant all these minitues rewind? why cant my drained eyes be revived? why cant you just stay alive? why cant you stop getting confused? why cant you stop feeling like you losed ? there is only some anwsers for that.......................................... if we stop there would be nothing new if we cleaned up we wouldnt be strong which takes a few we cant live in the past because after all nothing can last if we frozze we would never be able to experience anything new we cant have the mins rewind because to have life be unpredictable it has to go some what fast .. my eyes cant be revived because i dont want to be able to cry you cant stay alive because you need to move on you need to stay confuesd a littel so you can need me but not for too long those are my gusetions and those are my anwsers but everything is fine with me if you keep on going on ................. - micaela merritt ` |