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LR Jun 2015
Ten years is a really long time,

I could say it is at least half of my life,

How can I possibly tell,

Where the hell I’d see myself?

To complete this task,

I’d have to at least know where I’m at,

But I have so much to discover

Before I can possibly contemplate that.

As for now, I would like to figure out

What is this 10-year thing about?

Why can’t I just concentrate,

On the difficult-enough now?

L.R.
  Jun 2015 LR
Ami Shae
I wanted to crawl back underneath the bed
and hide my aching swollen head
never allow the light to find my eyes
just lay here forever til I die
and forget that I have a life waiting for me
cause this pain is just too brutal -- it's all I can see...

BUT!

hiding from the pain underneath the bed
is not an option, so what I'll do instead
is get my *** up off this cold hard floor
and put my clothes on, walk out that door
and make the best of this so called new day
and hope that I can at least smile along my way...
some days it's just hard to get moving and face the fact that I have to be a part of the real world...oh well...here I go...

— The End —