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  • Life

    n,

    the pieces of my life
    are slowly shifting together
    tough days & long nights
    light in the darkest weather

    once a little girl
    in a world of innocence, bliss
    now a young woman,
    emotions in a whirlwind

    ive come to accept
    my life as it comes
    times can be tough
    but i refuse to run

    the future it seems
    is laid out for me
    but dont be upset
    if its not what i choose to be

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Rosalie’s Poems (7)

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