THE HARD WAY ( I.P. )
By skinner_jennifer
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To sit here in thought cheek resting on fist
trying hard to slow down the years,
while wisps of hair fall across my face
landing in the watery fluid,the wish-wash
that comes only adds to my personal burden,
frustration taking control,
"stop this bumbling,"
words once rampant
now I fear lost and hopeless.
"Stop! listen to yourself, make no mistake
this ain't gonna be easy, stuck in self-pity
saturated by confusion,
you took a journey went to hell and back,
had a baby and nearly sold your soul out for money,
but survived, out of bins, walked streets
trusting no one, learning to beg was your game."
Waking up to a new day
you put your life back on course,
went to the graveyard the church calling you,
inside a prayer maybe answered
but then the tears start to flow,
I hear these words inside my head,
'take my hand don't hesitate,
the sands of time are running late,
life is but a turning point
don't let yourself down
don't disappoint.'
Time to change an unseen presence close,
leading me on to where I find myself today,
It wasn't easy I had to learn 'the hard way'.
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One of the best of yours
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A great take on the IP Jenn-
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I really like this one Jenny
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A frank, and emotive poem,
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A poignant poem that fits in
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You really have achieved
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I can only echo Pia's words,
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This is brilliant, Jenny
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You are very welcome - was a
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The comment above says it
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Brilliant cherry for one of
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new Skinner_jennifer Well
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New skinner-jennifer Hi!
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Yes, I like the reflective
TVR
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Beautiful. People who have
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Hey, I like it. High marks
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