This Life I Live....
Sometimes I wonder...
Why do I exist?
But this life I live...
I can not resist.
At times...
I am content.
But this life I live...
I resent.
At times...
I get mad.
But this life I live...
I must have.
At times...
I am depressed.
But this life I live...
I will repress.
At times...
I feel hate.
But this life I live...
I am made to take.
At times...
I am lonely.
But this life I live...
Is my only.
-Krystal Harrell Davis 1/30/98
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