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MFrackiewicz0170

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

3 poems·Since January 2017
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The End

January 11, 2017
Why is it that everything is collapsing around me? 
 
My whole life is burning up,
 
My head aches and my stomach is in knots.
 
At the moment nothing can help 
 
Because it is all out of my control.
 
Farewell my sweet horse brown and bay
 
Goodbye my friends for now til May
 
So long my family go on your way
 
So I must keep telling myself, 
 
“Things are going to get better.”

 

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