Hang Apon Poem by dani fries
Hang Apon
Never able to trust anyone, not even myself
life changes with every breath i take
hurt, betrayed, scared and alone
with the rainbow of tears that i cry
when hope is the hertbeak which i hang my dreams apon
strong yet weak, confused and hurt
with the liers that sourround me
always looking for something solid to grab
but nothing in sight
i sit and wounder why or where i went wrong
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5/4/2024 7:30:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
life is a like a riding on road, sometimes we get to feel the smoothness of it and sometimes the roughness...a piece with truth, well pinned