Despair - Poem by clayton young
Sometimes Is so full of Despair.
So much that I cannot Bear
Sometimes I feel like I am Flying,
But sometimes I just lie there Crying.
I’m so sick now of your Lying
That I think I’ll just quit Trying.
Sometimes I forget to care,
It gets difficult, because of this tear.
And though it is very rare,
I just don’t see how this is fair.
For me to feel this,
Clayton J. young
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