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Feb 2022
Sometimes the heartache is so severe,
The mind so disturbed
You have to run away
From all that is dear.
You have to disappear
hide,  out of despair.
You’ll have to go the  opposite way
Do a thing you never thought one day
Like a  new thing ,
a new religion,
a new begin.
To ease the pain
To get lost  to find a new gain.
Even start a whole new life.  
You start to write
To show the world  you survived.
Not wanting them to know how shattered and lost you really are.
Deep inside you are just the same
feeling hurt ,feeling low in this  game called life.
where you played all the wrong cards.
You keep anger, hatred deep within.
So you keep on hurting
Destroying everything happy that comes your way.

Now old,  nothing more to prove nothing more to show.
But an empty title....
Hidden  things  deep inside never change.
You take it to the grave.
No matter how genius a game you think you played.

Unlucky the ones who crossed your ways
Very sad you are
for never understanding this life despite the title that is your life.

Life is more then money, possessions or a title.
It’s about being soft at heart
Kind to each other and lifting on another up not putting each other
down.
Love, don’t hate.



Shell ✨🐚
Solange Loe-Sack-Sioe
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