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Donna Gearhart Poem
Not Knowing What To Do
He always has a whim.
Thinks he's always right,
Always uptight.
My man thinks I don't love him,
Says he's leaving,
I've been decieving.
I love him so,
Don't want to let go.
There's only a few years,
Lots of tears and fears.
Hopefully we are together,
Forever and ever.
Til the end of his life,
I want to be his wife.
Donna J. Gearhart
Copyright © Donna Gearhart | Year Posted 2011
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Donna Gearhart Poem
I never know what to do.
I never know where to go.
My life has it's ups and downs.
It's always going round and round.
You never know which way to go.
Who ever knows.
Someday things will do us right.
Everyone's always uptight.
When everything is going the way it should.
You will then know you're doing good.
It will be okay and maybe one day.
You'll see the light, and then everything will be all right.
Some days you're strong, some days you're wrong.
Every day is a change, you've got to rearrange.
It will be okay, hopefully we'll always have another day to make things right and not always be uptight.
It's time to go, he's coming now.
Let's see what's going to happen today.
Copyright © Donna Gearhart | Year Posted 2011
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Donna Gearhart Poem
Life is different in many ways.
It always has alot of days.
Of memories and dreams hoping to come true.
And if they don't, try not to be blue.
Your day will come.
You will see the sun.
It's always brighter on the other side they say.
Let's hope so, if not just pray.
We'll always be alright.
Just got to stay in Gods sight.
Every day we survive.
Are thankful to be alive.
Another day, another time.
Hopefully we have a dime.
We will make it and shake it, just don't break it.
No matter what they say.
I'll always do it my way.
Written By: Donna J. Gearhart
Copyright © Donna Gearhart | Year Posted 2011
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