Daily Archives: December 8, 2016
0187 For Michael [01 April 1998]
Author’s note: A friend of the family passed and this was written in his honor. Forgive my tears, for they are of sorrow, of doubtless joy. Do not condemn them, for in them the future I do see. Though we … Continue reading
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Tagged 0187, 18 years old, 1998, eighteen, freeform, grief, poem, Poetry
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0186 Death [01 April 1998]
All through life, we fear death. Fear because of the unknown. Fear because of the loss of life. Fear because of that lies ahead. Death should not be feared. It is peace, in a world gone astray. It is darkness … Continue reading
0185 My God [22 March 1998]
Tossed was I, Discarded like an ugly toy. I gather I am worth nothing. Left to fate, With no one to guide me, I found my way on my own. A world cruel, People apathetic, I did shine through the … Continue reading
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Tagged 0185, 18 years old, 1998, eighteen, faith, freeform, poem, Poetry, religious references, spirituality
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