Who had hidden feelings deep inside,
But he did not want to share it,
he wanted to hide,
Was it him talking,
or his pride?
A way of talking about it was going to the bar,
and hiding in the bottle or,
the deep bottom of a glass....
But they knew it could not last.
He had to come to reality someday, somehow,
A sudden tragedy made him wake up before the fall.
It made him stand up oh so tall.....
Certain friends help us deal with our feelings,
and how to express them....
even just going to take our dog for a walk,
or going for a jog...
Makes us think of our lifetime log,
It makes us feel kinda better that,
"something deep inside" comes to the surface,
of our pride.
Poem written by Darlene, Plumesrouge