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Poetry: Bitter Poetry
Half Empty
by Joli

As my life gets harder,
I tend to forget my rsponsibilities of being a daughter.
I am on mute from transport,
transport of my feelings.
Save me from this agony

Help me get though this,
Help me sow my life back together,
Fluttering at first, then firmer.
To my fair repose.

I feel like i'm a 100 peace puzzle, but only 99 peaces are there.
I feel like my glass is half empty, and not half ful.
I feel like you are the only one who cares.

As I look back at what I once was,
And what i am today, I'm two different pople.
As i lie hear in bed and think about what people said,
I died.

 
 
 
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