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What Would You Say?

Just a few thoughts and poems that give you something to think about... So, what would you say?

What’s it mean for you to be gone?
You weren’t here before today,
Still I could feel you with me.
But today it’s not quite the same.
It’s not just the physical distance
The miles that lie between us,
I don’t feel you next to me.
It’s like being left in the dark.
Something is going on that I don’t know.
In this case ignorance isn’t bliss,
I don’t feel happy that I don’t know.
I think I know what it really means
For you to be gone
‘Cause you really aren’t with me now.
Tell me that I’m paranoid
That won’t help.
I know something isn’t right here.
You thought I’d left you,
But I’m still there with your heart.
It’s not the miles that did this,
It’s something that I don’t know.
Don’t think that I’m worried
Or that I’m scared.
Been there, done that.
You don’t have to worry about me,
I know what the deal is
But you should know
That you should let me know what’s up
Cause I’m not sitting around to wait.
I’m working on me
Whether you are a part of it or not.
Right now you’re not,
‘Cause you’re gone
Aren’t you?
~RainingDaisy



Look in the mirror,
Don’t just take a quick glance,
I stare at someone I don’t know.
Does anyone really know who they are?
Maybe it’s just me.
This crazy world we live in
Makes it hard to see what’s real,
Are we?
I think we might be somebody’s game.
If something is true,
If something is real,
How do I know for sure?
I feel what I feel,
I know what I know,
But I have so much more to learn.
Where do we go after this life?
Maybe we go nowhere.
Maybe we go someplace.
A place far away from here,
Where we find all the answers.
Some questions don’t need answers,
Maybe I don’t want to know who I am.
Should we be sure of something,
When we look,
When we stare,
In the mirror,
At a face we have to live with.
Are we ever supposed to know?
What’s wrong as we see it,
Could really be right.
But today I don’t know,
As I stare,
In that looking glass.
Putting my face on,
Preparing for the days to come,
When I may,
Or may not,
Find the answers,
To questions.
Questions I don’t care to ask today.
For now,
All I need,
Is now.
Maybe tomorrow I’ll know,
Who I really am.
But who cares?
~RainingDaisy