Thought for the Soul

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    Thought for the Soul

    My mind is racing right now little do they see
    It's going nonstop that it's beginning to scare me
    I'm missing my kids little do they know
    I feel so bad I could ley so low that everyone could walk all on me like a hardwood floor
    My anger for life has gotten bad
    I keep my eyes low so that they can't see me sad
    I feel I need to scream and shout wondering if all that I do is going to help get me out
    Jail, a cage that holds in the unwanted souls that are crying to be free
    But little do they know my soul shall eascape me
    So please if you feel my pain
    Dig down in your heart and try and help keep me saine
    HELP ME!

    LAWEETA DENDY

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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