Im Done - Poem by Deanna Charles
I want to be done.
But something just pulls me back.
I want to hide.
But she always finds me.
I need them.
But I push them away.
I don't want to cry.
But cry is what I do.
I wanted to be sad.
But now I am happy.
I no longer hurt alot.
But sometimes, I do just a little.
I no longer hate.
Because Life isn't fair and I love.
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