In My Poems Sorrows and pain visited me, They made my heartache, And my tears flowed like rain. I embedded everything, In my poems.
Then laughter and giggles came, My heart was full of joy, And my soul was nurtured. I recorded everything, In my poems. Suddenly anger jolted me, And how I wanted to scream.
My blood was in turmoil, But I expressed my wrath, In my poems. A storm came to test my faith, Trying to weaken me into defeat.
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