Shadows pass across my face wondering where is my place For in this world I do not fit so restlessly, alone i sit You talk of money fortune and fame yet i find this talk somewhat lame It's matters of the heart most concerning me the light within that most don't see I watch the world roll slowly by and knowing it's useless, still I try I'm here for awhile, I have no choice maybe some day you'll hear my voice I am a person looking for a place an open heart, a smilling face A person to listen to understand a person to lend a loving hand Until that day I'll paint my face white a symbol of my lonely plight A mask to wear for all to see until another white face finds me

hi i love this poem. it is so true of how i feel. would you mind if i shared this poem with my brother? we've had arguments because of the things i can't do he just doesn't understand

She wears white socks upon her feet to cloak others in her image but nay she speaks a word to me for fear i might discover Her coat it gleams in splendous hues of purple, red and black her main and tail shine pure and ****e Shes' a mythical creature in my mind for on her head she sports a horn it's crystal clear and hollow through to play it's magic notes And as she fills my ears with tunes she changes before my eyes Now she is a firefly to light my darkend path Again her form changes within her symphony She stands before me in human form so much like unto mine I blink my eyes and there she stands on all fours Her symphony has ended but still her eyes unblinkingly stare into my own conveying her secret to my mind And suddenly it dawns as she fades out of sight I faintly hear her music say that this unicorn is the magic that lives inside of me -krys

Looking into the mirror to see ,is it me that i see I survived obesity, can it be this is me, can it be? Looking back who is that so tall and thin, so open from within Looking back to where i've been, that is me I am thin The journy was worth it no matter what the cost, I gained a new me and look what i've lost OBESITY By Susan I. Mettert

You want to act like you know me, go right ahead. You might want to read the notice at the bottom of the screen when posting. I am not here to fight, there are other places and time. You are not a friend of mine, don't try to pretend you are. You are not a member of my family, you have no rights poking you nose where it doesn't belong. It will come back to bite you in the butt.