The Sadness

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    The Sadness

    I begin to wonder,
    If happiness exists

    I feel like I’m destined to,
    Be alone never to coexist

    I feel these feelings,
    Way to often

    I fear my thoughts alone,
    Will be my coffin

    I hate to be alone yet,
    Fear that’s the way I’ll die

    I don’t sleep well at all,
    Usually sitting up I cry

    I wonder how long I can go on’
    Felling this way

    I am told someday it will be better,
    I long for that day.

    By: Chad Brown

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    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

    devi418’s Poems (11)

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