Alone

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  • Life

    Alone

    I am so tired of what life brings, I'm even sick of the little things.
    I am trying to stay strong. Tell me, for how long?
    Think it's a game? Go collect for shame.
    No one is sane in sight; were dead wrong for always looking for a fight.
    Life gives you a constant obligation, What about a free college education? I have a dream to enterprize, I know you would go after your dream no matter what size.
    I run into this misserable wall. people wanting you to fall.
    I want to get to the top. I need all this pain to stop.
    They mess with me. Being alone is my destiney.

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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