Lyn Paul Poems

Each day that follows heartache
Is one step closer to healing the pain
The loss, the heartache, shall never leave the heart
The sadness, the anger, the pure grief
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To be born poor
Can be a blessing
For what you get
Is what you get
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Help is on its way
Where that help
May be coming from is unknown
But accept
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Hurting
Hurting so bad
So many...
Suffering.
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Sometimes so much to say
But so little to give
Hearing all of this
But needing to live
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You need to know
That Life is not about receiving
Its not about you
Its not about me
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Today I have looped a big circle around this town
Every place I passed, there was a memory to be found
Memories of good. Some, of Bad.
Memories so strong. Of good times had.
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The raw honesty pains me, as I live my everyday
My feelings are so deep... is there no other way
The pain, the hurt, I've tried so hard to get through it
Feelings so deep, feeling I may just loose it
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Where do you go
If no one will hold your hand
Where do you go
If no one will understand
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I am not new
I am not old
Yet I have so... many stories, too be told
Stories that.... are my own
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