I am all out of words...all out of tears...Desperate days,Lonely
nights...Bitter winds,Time has failed me,Miserable grin on my
face...Sometimes we need to laugh or else the darkness becomes to hard
to bare ...Silent.I sit in a dark candlelit room...Thinking far to
much,yet never enough..??Being a survivor is never an easy task,The will
to live is so strong with in me,I need to strengthen my body and
soul,This will get harder,I need to walk...Brave the elements...The
craziness around me.I need to build my body back...Walk until it
hurts...I have a lot of strength already,But my back needs to be
strengthened and i need to tone down.My Spiritual mind is very strong.I
am Blessed with discernment,My Intuition is clear,Long term memory is
Excellent,But my short term is fleeting...
I like the thoughts and the logic of this poem. Hard times make us stronger. I believe people must demand proper change and we must assist the people we can. I live day by day. I hope for better days. Can spend money you do not have. The government must follow these rules. I like the ending to the outstanding poem. You made me think.
Coyote
I like the thoughts and the logic of this poem. Hard times make us stronger. I believe people must demand proper change and we must assist the people we can. I live day by day. I hope for better days. Can spend money you do not have. The government must follow these rules. I like the ending to the outstanding poem. You made me think.
Coyote
Hello my name is Dana and im a writer,I write poetry and shorts...My writing style has been compared to {James Joyce} Poetry prose}and others whom i can not recall as of now...I have been published a .. more..