I guess...

sometimes not everything is the way we want it to be...

 I guess my screaming wasn't loud enough, 
i guess, nobody heard.
I am the same i used to be, just defined by other word...
I guess, everything was suppose to be like this, and freak's promotion was to change it's life...
To go through something, understand the truth...and  live without tries to survive...
I guess, that summer's breakfast will be never gone, as memory from that head of my.
I guess, i understood..I'm done...I'm over this, and  sense... i'll find.
I'm here where i'm suppose to be...I found my shine...it's time to see...

Reviews

[Jason]

Again another good piece of writing. I like your style and the voice you keep in your poems. The message is clear and believe some can relate. Although your poems may not be understood by all i do believe those that can understand will appreciate them greatly.

[karmic]

This is really good. I can relate to this poem, but it you don't mine i would like to make a suggestion. In the sentence:
"just defined by other word" Instead of the word "other" how about you try another. Anyway good job.

[Simone]

Wow, great poem. It's simple, yet it conveys its message ever so clearly. Your words also flow wonderfully and I have noted that some writers force their rhymes which you do not do. Very nice, keep it up.

[Shane Baker]

This is great . I love how , even though it be short, The story it tells is beyond inspiring and understandable. The struggles it tells and how they just live with it is great. All around great...GREAAAT