Date: 12/28/2002 10:42:00 PM
From Authorid: 28848
I've felt that way before...  |
Date: 12/28/2002 10:45:00 PM
From Authorid: 32763
yep, yep, yep, yep, yep and yep! i think we all feel like that sometime or another in our lives. hang in there....things will get better. but you have to want them to get better first! ever tried pushing a boulder up a hill? just imagine....it would be next to impossible. now think about pushing one down a hill....it's pretty easy. um ok, i think i lost myself in that comment. but i know i meant something good by it! LOL....ok, i am running on zzzzzzz's! never mind!  |
Date: 12/29/2002 5:17:00 AM
From Authorid: 39763
Yes! Just like babiebec said, everyone feels that way sometime or another throughout their lives. Good job, I'm sure I can speak for everyone when I read what you wrote! Oh, & your title made sense to me. Just thinking about the words helps the title make sense.  |
Date: 12/29/2002 9:58:00 AM
From Authorid: 61931
i have felt those things before. I hope things get better! ~Sammi~  |
Date: 12/29/2002 10:11:00 AM
From Authorid: 56840
Thanks for this simple, hearfelt poem, White Lightning.. Yes, I have felt like the poem says.. And the title makes perfect sense to me.. God Bless  |
Date: 1/5/2003 8:34:00 PM
From Authorid: 21435
Hello White Lightning Sure, I have felt that way before. Of course, I also look in the mirror sometimes and see something special. If not right this minute, then in the future. Patience is the key, I think. Things change. We'll get a chance to start it, stop it, find it or leave it. Hang on, my sweet friend. There is a goodness in you. Thanks for the moving poetry. Write on...  |