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A Poem by Kristin

I wish my words
Came out as a prosperous spring,
Instead of the cold withered winter
They are. 
But here is no way
to learn happy.

© 2013 Kristin


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You acknowledge that the emotions are normal, and that they were once partaken of routinely but are no longer. Change is just around the corner, hence the winter and spring references, but you don't have the slightest clue to how to trigger said change. I like this, it has that aspect of feeling stuck when we can't find out how to see pat everything.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on December 10, 2013
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Atlanta, GA



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