The Message Poem by Waves Lisa in Lincoln Nebraska

The Message



Give me a sign 
A new way to be
Give me a message on who is me?
The stakes have been pulled from all the new growth
The trails all worn down and trampled on
An existence is merely that 
A life is treading thin
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Maybe my anger won't be so vile 
if the light
would shine and make this all worthwhile

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