donavan avril Poems

This is not the life I wanted for us,
Nor the pain that settles in.
Am over welled by sadness,
Cursed by loneliness.
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With a simple touch comes with a crazy rush.
Every attraction comes with a sweet reaction.
I will need some medical attention because
Am over dose with your love.
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My tears for hunger continues.
My quest for water is running short.
The joy of shelter I could only dream of,
With no shirt on my back, not even a sole of a shore on my feet.
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as i walk the lonely path call life
am being hit with many pot holes called enemies,
who wants to tear me apart.
my life is a struggle,
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