My Life Is Over

A Poem by b4i8islept

Growing old ain't easy.

My Life Is Over

My life is over

I have nothing left to give

Find no reason left to live

My life is over

Cannot find a way to go on

Lived with a broken heart to long

My life is over

I sleep alone nights all askew

Trying to live my life without you

My life is over

The older I get the less I know

My fountain of knowledge has slowed its flow

My life is over

Run the race for as far as I can

Tired of living a life of a lonely man

© 2014 b4i8islept

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Added on June 25, 2014
Last Updated on June 25, 2014
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I was thrown into this world before the internet or cell phones made this world much smaller. I became another part of a poor but somewhat loving family that lived in Brookhaven Mississippi. Times wer.. more..

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