My Reailty

 My Reality

'tis a far cry from perfection;
however, I'm the owner.
What there is to accept,
may not always be.

It is, still a possession:
With which, none can reckon.
Not even the closest of friends,
can Ridicule.

Taking months of deliberation
and years of painstaking work,
Hoping  just to obtain mediocraty,
I tire at the thought of future.

Each passing day,
bringing more strife, I
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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June 12, 2017 at 2:03 PM
A very beautiful written poem, I really enjoyed reading it, life isn t fair with anyone you ll experience happiness, you ll experience grief but always believe that God s always with you, you just need to feel Him, asked Him and He ll guide you however I m new on this site and would really appreciate if you could find time to read my poems and give your honest reviews about them
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May 18, 2016 at 11:05 PM
Lynn, that's some reality, I know how it feels to be tired of what lies ahead... well done. LINDA
Flannery Avatar
May 18, 2016 at 5:16 PM
Nicely written Lynn. Life presents so many challenges. Some over and over again. But as we look back we can then see how each one was a stepping stone. Leap with confidence to that next stone for the Lord is ALWAYS by Your side. Take care. Look forward to reading your work.
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