Poor Destiny - Poem by Samantha Schenk
I can feel it inside me, and it's starting to spread.
It all but consumes me, this feeling of dread.
I know what is coming, I know what is ahead.
I know what is happening before it is said.
My happiness before is now a dead corpse.
All my dreams gone, and so are my hopes.
I will hold on and continue to fight.
I will be true all through the night.
Destiny is a force that is sometimes mean.
But it is also strong, as many have seen.
This just cant be part of my fate.
This must be a test to find my gate.
The gates of heaven are closed for me.
That is the only reason that I can see.
The reason my happiness is gone from me.
The reason i have such a poor destiny
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