Poems about Health

 We all search for a place to vent; to be free, with no condemnatory or disparaging eyes lurking in the shadows, no expectations.
  First of the five is where Freedom hides,
When the lense cannot focus And your shoulders cannot hold up the universe
9 to 5 living plus school afterwards Life feeling in a rut Keeping eyes on the prize
9 to 5 living plus school afterwards Life feeling in a rut Keeping eyes on the prize
Poetry has Power. It is my song, my dance, my smile, my inspiration.
I would go though the days angry and full of despair  Believing I was the only one, that no one would ever care
I burned. I fell into a pit. It was dark and empty and suffocating And I was alone.  
As a wise fool, I thought I had the world in the palm of my hand that it's all good and could touch each soul in my span.
Beginning ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~   Its 2AM & I’m lonelier than I’ve ever been.

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