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Poetry By: ruthi

I have something going in my life, which I wasn't dealing it. So I decided to write it down. This way I could get out of my system. This prose tells what I am going through.

Submitted:Jun 24, 2014    Reads: 16    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Life is strange,

one day you

wake up,

and everything

is gone.

The person

you use to be

no longer exist.

You can't

do the things,

you use to do.

You reach

to the sky,

and cry

Lord why me.

You know,

in your heart,

there is a reason,

for everything.

The people,

that were

your friends,

is not around.

You feel so alone,

you cry yourself to sleep,

then you just wake up.

You question yourself,

what have I done to

deserve this mess.

Life does no favours,

these are my cards.

The pain is fierce,

right down,

down my spine.

But I won't,

​give up.

So this

is my life.


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