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Post by unicorn on Jan 20, 2008 20:01:00 GMT -5
Here is a poem that I wrote trying to put into writing what Tiffany may feel inside each day. I wrote it over the summer
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What is happening inside of me?
Confusion, aggravation, frustration Never knowing why What is happening inside of me Why am I always so wild and free?
Help me mommy Can't calm down Don't know what to do So I can lie down too
So many thoughts come All at once, can't sort out Up and down, round and round What is it that I thought I found
So lovable, happy and joyful Compassion could be my middle name I am friendly and caring Sometimes have a little trouble sharing
I don't want to take my meds I try to go without I can't focus or concentrate on things going by And then I start to cry
Just help me to understand Help me to learn my strengths You see the good and promise in me Mommy, I love you, from T
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Post by bugsmom on Jan 20, 2008 20:03:59 GMT -5
Oh, Uni...between you and KK's poems today I'm going to use up all my Klenex! Very beautiful, I'm sure we all can put each one of our kids name in this one. Thanks for sharing!
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Post by misty on Jan 20, 2008 20:18:29 GMT -5
Thats wonderful, Uni. Sad & sweet at the same time & I can just feel your love for her in each word!
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Post by lcdc1 on Jan 20, 2008 20:39:22 GMT -5
I remember that one, it is good and very descriptive.
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Post by katiekat on Jan 20, 2008 20:49:49 GMT -5
That's awesome Uni. And probably just how Tiff feels.
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Post by unicorn on Jan 20, 2008 21:29:43 GMT -5
I was hoping to capture how it feels inside.
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Post by jj on Jan 20, 2008 22:10:02 GMT -5
Pass the almost empty box of tissue, will you Bugs. LOL That is so nicely done, Uni.
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Post by charliegirl on Jan 20, 2008 23:02:26 GMT -5
Its a good thing I got a new box of tissues last night. If you need one, just ask.
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