Voice of a Survivor
VOICE OF A SURVIVOR
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How...
did I dusted off wasted YEARS
Pierce into the future & ignore JEERS?
How...
was I fierce with SPEARS,
Survivin' the allurin' eye of GIRLS
And years of nightly FEARS?
Now...,
I'm gifted & lifted like the beers in CHEERS,
Havin' endured pains and TEARS.
Now...,
despite all the hates, love & CARES,
It's time to be all out ringin' BELLS.
To the good life, CHEERS!
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright© December2022.
Re-edited.
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