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 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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