Everyday I Wake

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  • Confusion

    Everyday I Wake

    Everyday I wake to a world that is so bizarre
    with every twist you don't see just may take
    you to your knees, you work so hard to get by.

    Believing, hoping, and wishing on a star.  Looking for a life of love but to expect too much
    leads to disappointment, no expectations, then no pain. 

    Disappointment lurking in every corner,
    experience in years of life.  Has made me so
    very cold, just want someone to hold.

    My heart, my fate, my love so Bold.  Hopefully,
    will withstand the cold.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    sylvesterd’s Poems (18)

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    The Taking of A Life 0
    Do you remember the memories of your Life? 0
    The Feeling of Love 0
    The Choices that we Make 0
    Do Not Live Life in Self Pity 0
    OUTSIDE THE BOX 0
    Happiness and Love is Not a Given 0
    My Mother Lied 0
    Why God 1
    LOVE 0
    Everyday I Wake 0
    Past Follows Me 0
    Chance Meeting 1
    Who Am I 0
    The Dream of Love 0
    Needs of Love 0
    The facets of Life 2
    Anger Fades With the Passage of Time 0