i lived; but not

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    i lived; but not

    i live an honest life
    but life has not been honest to me
    i live a fair life
    but life has not been fair to me
    i have been nice to everyone
    but not everyone is nice to me
    so why do i continue to live this life
    when life continues to do me in
    maybe i should just let it
    should i turn in, not live this hell
    continuing to live honestly and
    being treated horribly is to old
    to deal with
    if i could find a quiet place
    it would be my heaven
    but lifes not nice and quiet so i must
    just quit trying and caring

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    ender’s Poems (26)

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