Humor me for a minute. Read this poem. I wrote it a while ago but just did something with it. I saw this type of poem today on a post. Upside down poem by Autism Santa Today may be bad but tomorrow will be good. Laugh and have fun the way we should. A second chance so lets go and play. For tomorrow is just a second today. Tomorrow they wont see me cry. Tomorrow we ride with are heads held high. Failing is no option, at least not for me. Failure is not something I can see. I must press on I must get tougher. For if I fail it is he who will suffer. I often wonder how he will cope. A feeling of losing, destroying ones hope. It will never leave, is what I fear. Brick by brick, tear by tear. Over these years it has been built. In my mind a feeling of guilt. (now read it bottom to top)
Posted on: Tue, 04 Mar 2014 04:39:57 +0000
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