So Many Doubts

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: August 09, 2014

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You can't control other people, 
You can't control your own thoughts 

Saying what if all the time spent or left,  is still like  being In the desert lost; 

You read all these things,'sound so easy to do

But in the end it's the pain you
Will still suffer through 


What really gets past,
I assume it's time,Maybe somebody else,Or some form to be happy

But still in the back of your head, you feel broken down badly; 

Beat with a bat, battered across the heart

The words and face you see the last memory of a resort 


You reach so far to grab someone, something to find, to grab and just hold on to 

The past will fuck you
Up no matter how much time you think won't allow you 

All of life is a fight,stuck in mud, sinking, then stepping out, and sinking 

We feel all alone, but need that hand to show us there's some human with which we are linking 

Tired of the same stuff, but still so hard, or no way to get out 

This can't be how it goes forever, at 22 I have so many doubts 


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