To Do Or Not To Do
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Poetry is my way out of depression. As in my bio explained, I am surviving life long abuse, and writing is my way to express myself.
Just staring at the sky
Turning red of setting sun
Of time creeping by
Staring at this hand, this gun
With shoulders heavy of carrying
With mind wary of worrying
Warm wind whisking
My curls in all directions
Watching skyline, drinking
In last time's near perfection
With eyes blindly following
With inner turmoil burrowing
As darkness creeps by
My mind forever waiting
Regrets it's wish and I
Put down the gun berating
With undecided doubting
With resigned resolving.
Copyright © Darren White | Year Posted 2016
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