So many problems,
So little time,
Death taking over my mind,
Because I can't carry on.If I could ask you why,
You hurt me this way,
Would you answer?
Or would you stay quiet?Why am I sad?
Why am I hurt?
Why am I not dead?
Why is life so dark?
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Just Another Sunrise
Poetry"There comes a point where you have to realize and accept your life changed forever. You need to let go and just learn to live with this new way of life." A book with freestyle poems. 12/3/19 #57 finding hope 13/3/19 #56 in finding hope