When times are bad
And the world seems sad
I'm tired and torn
To where I find it hard to go on
When the days are long
And the bad times are strong
I'm raggered and wrung out
To where there is no help about
When I miss you
And there is heart ache through
I'm in despair and demonised
To where it's hard for others to sympathise
© Paul Warren Poetry
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One of the most painful things in life. Well written. Thanks