Day of Trouble
August 12, 2013
Days pass like seconds and years can pass in a day
Trouble in each day ride on this time steam high,
No longer placed aside but made part way of life
Day by Day my trouble grow not lessening
But growing and powering down my esteem.
These are things from climbing a fear, to holding a bear in the face of anger
I hold back these feelings day by day
That passes like seconds whom turn into years that pass by days.
Troubling conflict is on my horizon and I hope a day of Trouble will end with a night of
laughter.
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