Shadows

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    Shadows

    Dark and dreary is the day when the gate way to problems begin to stay. Having so many problems in one yea, It seems like I have to fight for my life to stay on top.

    Many days to come are dark and cloudy for instances there is a ray of hope, it rains and washes the hope away to another dreary day.

    Every time I wake up it feels like a heavy burden. Being in a place where sorrow lives, is like being alone in a narrow box that will never open once it has been put away in a forgotten place for the rest of the days.

    There is more joy in the world ever since I grew out of a little girl. The pain in my heart will never go away it is here to stay. I know there will never be a joyful day for me ever again.

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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.

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