Several new years',
another wont beginning,
left with apathy.
Fears, doubts; caving in.
Reckoning the worst to come,
yet it's not too late.
Been through rainy days,
seasoned by the past cold years,
purpose ain't yet lost.
Thorns make life look hard,
they're portions of who you'll be,
but won't define thee.
©jjsenryu
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JJ.Senryu: Stories in Letters (A Collection of Poetry)
الشعرA collection of poetry where one's life is written. Take on the roller coaster ride of an aspiring poet. Support her by being part of her journey. "I write letters and make them in to stories! Hope you'll come by and see, if there's a portion of you...
