Aftermath

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  • Loss

    Aftermath

     Surrounded by problems, I surrender as they begin to close in;
    Constantly frustrated with all my patience wore thin;

    Lost somewhere in the dark recesses of my mind with no way out;
    The light at the end of the tunnel is only an illusion, forcing me to find another route;

    Now another brick wall is placed upon my path;
    My spirit is broken as I remain a victim of my own tragic aftermath;

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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