--Under Construction- Poem by Sylvi Hart

When I wake up in the morn',
I put on my happy face,
But inside I'm torn,
Thinking of my happy place,
But it's no use, it won't work,
Trying to avoid the shadows,
In which my old memories lurk,

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THIS POEM IS CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION OR SOMETHING BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE A LOT OF TIME TO WORK ON IT.
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