Living between two worlds,
one physically and mentally.
Oh, how can you see that
you are the Best thing for me!
I hold you so close in my heart.
It is hard for me to explain,
Better to Sign in ASL.
(American Sign Language)
We will get together by
the end of the year.
Love you.
Written by Rebecca (Becca) Lang
on August 2, 2007 at 5:03pm CST, DST.
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Reviewed by Rafika Anderson (Reader)
Reviewed on January 29, 2008
I like your title for this poem. We all can relate to this experience as we live in different worlds and take on many masks during our lives. Do not feel alone. Keep writing.
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