francis harrison Poems

Losing hope in a world full of doubts
Losing the will, the desire to succeed;
Losing my faith in a God I once sought;
Losing my grip, my entire well being;
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It all comes back to me now, the painful times I sought to forget;
The anger that I was not in control of me
The many ills of life my young eyes were made to see;
My life would never be the same, that smile u see will always be phony and fake;
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Down by my beside, My room quiet still.
A pen in my hand, a sheet on my knee;
All my thoughts i want to pour into it,
But i still cant let go of what used to be;
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Many times i wonder what lyf wld be, if only i was perfect as can be
i make mistakes.....some small, some big...
become a laughin stock for all to see....
But then i look around for one whos so clean....
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