I manage my life to be good
To be like everybody else in this world
To live a normal life
And yet everything is in strife
Misery loves company as what they say
I agree with this wholeheartedly
Even now my life is nothing strange at all
Still in limbo, completely not whole
Why I have to endure these things
Impugning the stars above flickering
They too never give a reason
Quite sad, a just like a prison
When all the misery be totally gone
Or will they leave me alone when it's done
Perhaps the end is seemingly near in place
And I'll be looking forward to that in days
composed January 8,2011 at 10: 15 in the morning at my own space...........
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