Days Of Late Poem by Anthony Vaneck

Days Of Late



Dark and empty
Cold and alone
Sad and miserable
Scared and fearful
These are the days of late
lost and looking
Something never ending
Battle it hard
But still discarded
These are the days of late
Hopeless and longing
Trying and failing
Misguided and hurt
Pushed down and stepped on
These are the days of late

Friday, March 22, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: forever,inspired,relationships,religious
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I hope this finds a place for those who need it.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anthony Vaneck 22 March 2019

I hope everyone likes it.

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