We seem to love, <br />when it’s not returned back. <br />We try to see things clearer, <br />when perspective is what we lack. <br /> <br />We tend to hold things tightest, <br />when were forced to let them go. <br />We dream our dreams a certain way, <br />when we know it can’t be so. <br /> <br />We complain about what's wrong with the world, <br />and yet do nothing to make it right. <br />We complain about friends, family and relationships, <br />but often we find we started the fight. <br /> <br />We try to keep things close, <br />yet often we look from afar. <br />So when we look back we stop and think, <br />do we really want to remain as we are? <br /> <br />© S.E.S<br /><br />Sara Stowell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/as-we-are-2/
