In Everything I Do Poem by David Harris
In Everything I Do
Sometimes I feel so beaten,
lonely, forlorn and down trodden
in everything I do.
Just feel I want to give up
when the pressure is one.
Feeling hopeless and inadequate
in everything, I do.
If I were to reach out
for a steadying hand,
I know there will never
be anyone there for me.
I stumble in the darkness
looking for the light at the end of the tunnel
to help me get through,
but I cannot find it to switch on.
4 June 2008
Author’s note:
I have many friends who will read this and start to feel concerned. Let me assure them that I am all right. I just wrote this on one of those fleeting moments when I was feeling down. The moment did not last long and I am my old self again.
DVH
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4/26/2024 12:15:12 PM # 1.0.0.1119
At all eats such minutes in a life, I think, it even is natural (if it not the sin) such conditions begins from belief reduction... Thank God, it lasts only temporarily... If We do not see, we do not trust, the syndrome non-believer Foma for the present strongly works. Excuse the ST. father for impudence. Best wishes, Tsira