Times Like These

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
spare of the moment feeling.

Submitted: September 27, 2018

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Submitted: September 27, 2018



Everyday, is a different and fresh new day,I can either make the best if it or throw it away.

I have my highs—I have my lows, hoping I wake up from a good dream, or save it for tomorrow.

Shall I be happy with what I have and shut the complaining up? Or move on living each day living it up?

I can’t help it sometimes, I’ve lived by myself—alone with long stretches without God, family, and even staying at home.

I can forgive myself, it’s the forgetting that gets me down.  Repeating a past that wasn’t so condoned.

Sometimes, I feel like I’m just breathing, but for a purpose worth being alive—my sons, my God, my so-called friends, and experienced past must be why.

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