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Difficult Days #drjohnaking #poetry

Difficult Days

Difficult Days #drjohnaking #poetry
I am tired
Tired of the battle
Weary of the struggle
Worn out
Worn down by constant effort to stand

And the song of the
Cheap whore of suicide
Like a moist siren,
wooing me to sweet repose,
Calls
Ever calls
In a deafening whisper
That bellows
Drowning out the voice of hope
Denying and possible future
With finality pronouncing
My tomorrow D.O.A.

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7 Comments

  • Deb .Borrie
    May 21, 2015 at 2:57 pm

    If your tired then possibly write how you changed it…just a thought

  • 1itera11y
    September 30, 2015 at 3:29 pm

    so beautifully worded –
    it also punched me in the stomach –
    – those feelings are familiar
    keep fighting the good fight –

  • Dianne
    October 8, 2015 at 10:15 pm

    Are you still here?

    • theAuthor
      October 9, 2015 at 12:15 am

      Yes….I’m stubborn 😉 and

    • theAuthor
      October 9, 2015 at 12:17 am

      Yes…..I’m stubborn 😉

    • theAuthor
      October 9, 2015 at 8:09 am

      Yes…I’m stubborn 😉

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