Here We Go Again

It’s starting to sink in,

that deep, terribly cold,

empty feeling.


Bright red all over;

The sting of a bee.

When did I ask for this?


Shame comes with the pain.

Plaster that smile on,

and head out the door.


It’s hard to ignore;

Won’t stop knawing at you…

but remember keep smiling.




They won’t tell the difference.



About A Poetic Paradox

Well I'm me and to write "all about me" in this tiny little box is pretty close to impossible. I'm bold, love bright colors, and I can be a seriously good friend. I love to write, it's basically my passion! :D Oh, and I know it may not seem like much, but I want to teach young children. I ADORE little kids. I never really made a blog before, and I even have trouble keeping up with my own journal, but I hope this works out well. (:
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4 Responses to Here We Go Again

  1. Mr. Watson says:

    Hmmm… Do u know me? Lol! Great write! Def. can relate!


  2. Great post today thanks. I really enjoyed reading it very much.

    Feel free to share this poem as well. Thanks again for posting this.

    Today’s Poem – Raining Purple Rain


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