Poems about Health

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 burned. I fell into a pit. It was dark and empty and suffocating And I was alone.  
I would go though the days angry and full of despair  Believing I was the only one, that no one would ever care
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.
Oh no! You're trapped aren't you? On that deserted island in the stormy sea? Are you alone? You must be!
Between the lines you will find an unseen meaning to define the questions of life to which you were blind.
I fight the darkness of the heart The hidden and dangerous part Closed with a bolt, local and key

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