| Faces Of My Soul |
| I know I am so different, Than most everyone I know. I hide behind my Humor, So my true feelings will not show. The truth is that I'm so afraid, To close my eyes, or rest. For in sleep is where the Demon's dwell, They control my mind, at best. I live each day in constant pain, In my body or my mind. So many Me's that live inside, My real self, I cannot find. My World is like a roller coaster, Which I'm terrified to ride. Like walking on a tightrope, With no help on either side. I have many Friends and Loved ones, They are always there for me. They try so hard to help me cope, But alone, I'll always be. |
| Poetry By: Glenda K. Schlueter CCsLilSis March 26th, 2001 - Updated Dec. 22nd. 2005 |
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