ON THE WAY TO DESTRUCTION...A Poem by HuwThere is nothing more difficult there is no harder work Than for a man to pretend to be contented and happy. The work of pretence is burdensome and wearying It allows no peace possesses no satisfaction It's hope is empty though its promises are plenteous and full Pretence will find and be found it cannot fool for long it leaves despair in its wake pretence ends in unbearable sorrow and suffering Where did it all go wrong Where did I go wrong Why do I feel this way Are just a few of the questions people will ask when pretence is exposed What's the point in going on Who can I trust Who will listen Who will understand are a few more on the way to destruction... © 2017 Huw |
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Added on March 27, 2017 Last Updated on March 27, 2017 Author
HuwAmmanford, Wales, United KingdomAboutI've been commenting on someone's drawings for a couple of months and she asked if I was a published poet. It made me laugh because I'd left school at 13 years old and never completed formal education.. more..Writing
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