I believe everyone has there own cup
As big as a pitcher to
As small as a teacup
Once in a while
It will overflow
But you'll be ok
Your cup will empty
And feel good once again.
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Midnight Poems
PoetryPoems I write at midnight that might make you think. I am no poet but this is how I vent my feelings out to this planet called Earth. Can read in any order *Warning a most will be Sad poems*
