Who will cry for the little boy, lost and all alone
Who will cry for the little boy, abandoned without his own
Who will cry for the little boy, he cried himself to sleep
Who will cry for the little boy, who never had it for keeps
Who will cry for the little boy, who walked on burning sands
Who will cry for the little boy, the boy inside a man
Who will cry for the little boy, who knew well hurt and pain
Who will cry for the little boy, who died and died again
Who will cry for the little boy, a good boy he tried to be
Who will cry for the little boy, who cries inside of me
That is a poem from the movie "Antwone Fisher". I am not writing this to be melodramatic or anything, but i feel like that poem reflects me in some ways, except for the obvious fact that i am NOT a boy! :P
There are times when i feel like i am going to cry, or that i feel like i need to cry, but i just hate it! i know that it is a release and all that, but i feel so weak when i do. I suppose i will get over it at some point in this seemingly meaningless life of mine, but until then, i guess it'll cope.
posted by Katie @ Wednesday, September 21, 2005
2 Comments:
yep, you WILL cope :)
tears are so resistant to a good sense of timing sometimes, ay?
And I'm glad you're not a boy. My guy friendships are complicated enough as it is!! :P But more than that, even though sometimes life seems meaningless, we know it's not, right? Like, right down to the colour of your eyes and the beautiful sound of your laugh and the fact that you are a girl, you are a meaningful creation. All of our lives have meaning and purpose, sometimes we just don't quite know what it is yet!!
and though I don't
understand
why this happened,
I know that I will
when I look back someday.
I'll see how You've brought
beauty from ashes,
and made me as gold purified through these flames...
(((((((((huggles)))))))))))))
You will cope because you are a princess. You will cope because your father is THE KING. You will survive coz u are a survior.
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