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Wednesday, April 6, 2005

   Another poem.
John and I were talking today at last recess and we found out that we had the same suspicion about a friend of ours. That is what inspired this poem, so I would like to dedicate it to that good friend of mine.

About a friend

He tries so hard to be something he’s not
Why can't he see the gift that he’s got?
He tries to act dangerous; he’s one of a kind
When he gets hurt he tries not to mind

He talks about death as if it’s a game
But I always hope he does not feel the same
Through layers and layers of masks you go
Just to uncover who hides below

He tries to act gothic, but his efforts in vane
For we, his friends can tell it’s not his domain
He lets down his mask when he speaks from the heart
Sometimes we can see him trough his great art.

He hides behind the mask he puts on
But we can see it fall like the coming of dawn
I feel great pity as he puts up defence
Against any challenge or any offence

He tries way to hard to look like he’s mean and tough
But even when he succeeds, it’s never enough
I sometimes wonder why he tries so hard
Until I see his true self when he lets down his guard

Please let me know what you think, yes again its not my usual style, but when inspiration hits, you gotta go with the flow.

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