But There ARE DaysA Poem by Miss SharonSame 'ole same 'ole.But There ARE Days It's just another day to live, And I am NOT amused. I feel so old and oh so tired... I must have been abused. Well surely this is just a dream, It's all within my head. But there ARE days, I must confess, That I wish I were dead! I ask forgiveness from "The MAN" And know HE hears my prayers. HE always listens patiently, Because HE truly cares. It's just....one day is like the next, Where everything's the same. Perhaps I'll TRY to have some fun On TV's Dating Game! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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5 Reviews Added on January 9, 2023 Last Updated on January 9, 2023 AuthorMiss SharonCOAboutMy name is Sharon, I am a retired piano teacher, I love the mountains where I hike and snowshoe, have had several poems published and love to write. I also love to read almost anything I can get my ha.. more..Writing
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