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Despair

I am only what I am, That's just the way it is... Life is to be endured... That's just the way it is.. No point in scratching and clawing at my fate. The voice I hear moaning in the night is mine, in the morning it makes no difference. Perhaps when I at last see the light I will at last be able to accept the way it was... Perhaps.. 3/31/13'Barbara Gorelick For the Emotions contest.

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Eileen Manassian

Date: 4/7/2013 4:35:00 AM

This is an amazing write, Barbara! So full of emotions...just perfect for what you have entered it! Thanks for your visit and the kind remarks! :)

S.Jagathsimhan Nair

Date: 4/1/2013 11:41:00 PM

Nice poem on emotions, thnx for the visit, On Taj mahal you can google and find all u want:!! Jag

Donna Jones

Date: 4/1/2013 5:20:00 PM

Good luck Barbara....nicely done...

The Situation

Date: 4/1/2013 2:05:00 PM

emotions contest? i'm all in! and yes life has to be endured. moaning comes with the territory.

Pratheeksha Payyanur

Date: 4/1/2013 12:27:00 AM

yea,here you unraveled the great truth,accept life as it is....for we are destined to play the roles,whether happy or unhappy....