Poetry

Just

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a little breeze blowing through my life today as everything that was alright is now a mess and all over the place.

I try to catch all the pieces of my life that have gotten out of hand but there is not enough time to do it.

I know that I can move a little foster but, I’m over doing it just to try to get it all done but how can I do it all on my own.

I know this is not how it is suppose to be but no one is trying to help for it just seems to be easier to stand around and just that one person do it all.

The days of tolerating these things are coming to an end as my tempter and patience are getting thinner by the day and not even existing as the week goes on.

I think the papers around me are no the only ones who have been blown away and not be able to get back to the way it was before.

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2015 By Deirdre Stokes