My Own LakeA Poem by George Hites
I feel like I should help, But I'm stuck under this lake of denial, But under that all of my strengths look me straight in my eyes and I swim as fast as I can but when I get close someone's standing there but I swear one day I will conquer it and I will reach me strengths.
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Added on February 7, 2015 Last Updated on February 7, 2015 |