Difficulties

Difficulties

A Poem by Beng

When I was a three,

My only difficulty

Is how to slip passed my nanny.


As I grew older,

Problems turned harder

It made my life go in a blur.


I've felt great happiness,

Succumb to the darkness,

Gave in to sadness.


But never have I ever,

Dreamed of being a bearer

Of this pain that makes me suffer.


How can someone be so near

Almost a breathe away, my dear

But still be so far.

© 2018 Beng


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Added on November 20, 2018
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