Titanica Johnson Poems

As I sit alone on my couch wondering what
the purpose of the rest of my life will be,
that woman I was and that woman I now see
I'm so confused, baffled, and most of time stuck
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I have fallen down, cried, scream an shouted your name
never given up, but still I feel so mondane
The times when I needed you most I felt as if I was completely walking alone
but when I looked at the bright an beautiful day I know I was not alone
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Peace is still an consequently free
why sit around mad when it's easier to be happy
I have to remember their are more people worse off than me
so don't fret just do your best
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