Alyse Reichardt Poems

The minds of our persons are unique in many ways, the love for life or the love for pain.

Each person has a mind of their own,
some succed, yet some dont.
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Are friends there forever or do they come and go? Can I tell them my secrets or will everyone know?

We all need a best friend for when we are down, one to sit and listion, not stare away and frown.
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Why do we have to grow old, thinking of how we'll die? Why do we have to love someone when they just make you cry?
Life is so confussing I wish it never was, learning how to live when the next you know you've died.

Whats the meaning for life? and is there after death? I wish I knew these answers, but I dont so i'll just plead..
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I once was a little girl who used to write good poems, they usually were deppresion ones because of minor problems,
Now I am a woman stuggling to make a dime, deppresion taking over, yet the sun keeps on shinning.

Now that I am older I can fight for my rights, I will not live a life of unhappiness and fright,
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