Sick and TiredA Poem by donny ingrahamSo sick and tired so tired of barely getting by bills come in waves wages don"t carry through the week Hard times are knoking me off my feet it is getting harder to stand prayers are my health insurance Swallowing this suffering with a stiff drink so sick and tired struggling for so long hoping for the light of day but darkness continues to find me My cupboards grow bare so does my faith change have yet to come
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Added on July 7, 2011 Last Updated on July 7, 2011 Authordonny ingrahamwilton manors, FLAboutI'm a 36 year old writer and poet. Possessing a scarred past, but not allowing it to take me down. I have written two books of poetry and write at any given moment to express myself. more..Writing
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