Poetry

I was

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So, undecided when it came to what to do that day

I just started off as such a great day.

With the sun, out and the weather not being so bad out but, somehow everything just went so wrong.

First, I felt so tired from being outside and then I felt so cold than hot and no matter how hard I tried to get comfortable.

I never got to get much sleep that night and my eyes and body just ached so much the next day.

And to think all I could keep thinking when I woke up this morning was that today is going to be such a great day.

The sunshine was not the only hope I have and maybe just maybe the mood will improve .

 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

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I was so undecided

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