Poetry

Life | Poetry

Life Written 1997   Life’s always fun where you’re little You run, you play, you jump, and giggle. But as the years go by, People become sly. Slowly does the fun fade away, Like the sun at the end of the day. All of a sudden you’re there by your lonesome With no one to…

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Dying Inside | Poetry

Dying Inside Written May 30, 2008   Lack of motivation, Mind full of the stress. It’s like a starvation Of my happiness. Stop the fucking crying, Stop all of the hurt. Stop with all the lying About feeling like dirt. Internalization Is usually the key: The root of my frustration, Abandon all hope for me….

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