Struggle

I wish I knew what to expect
When I spread my wings and leave the nest

I wish I knew the time of death
When I would take my last breath

I wish I could say I have no regrets
But to so many people I owe a debt

I look in the mirror and I see a stranger
This man I see Is just a dog in a manger

I ask myself what have I become
From being one of the greats to just a bum

I take two steps forward but three steps back
Just like an addict trying to get off crack

And just when I think that I've made it out
They step on my little camp fire and put it out
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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June 22, 2018 at 2:14 PM
Great things lie ahead for you !
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December 24, 2017 at 6:07 AM
I want to wish you a dream come true on this Christmas day...and to thank you for being a friend here...It's a blessing to share poetry with you...again...I wish you a dream come true, Reginald
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December 24, 2017 at 6:44 PM
Thank you very much. Grateful to be a part of this team
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