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A Large Mess

Poetry By: Staplink

I will keep moving even though life sucks

Submitted:Oct 15, 2011    Reads: 7    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


I'm stuck in the mud.

I need a rope,

A sprinkle of hope.

There's a light ahead,

So I'll hope instead.

No regrets;

I won't fret.

Have to be brave for someone else.

I'm undergoing a lot of stress.

Life seems to be a mess.

But no matter what I won't regress

But this is a new chapter,

Like a squirrel growing winter fur.

Everything happens so soon.

No matter what takes place, I won't be a buffoon.


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