problems

A hundred people always smile,
in the world a billion miles.
I can run but cannot hide,
for they are always by my side.
They're always there in all i do,
I make a move and they move too.
I always turn my back away,
but they grow bigger every day.
These are problems that are there,
dont turn your back like you don't care.
They're eating you up all inside
and still you turn and try to hide.
handle them, go day by day,
I know that you will find a way.
Trust in me and you will see,
you'll understand what they're about,
they will not sort their own way out.




Poetry by Amelia scrogie
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Written on 2017-06-12 at 22:13

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Nice read. Ya, problems. I see lots of them.
2017-06-13


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Bravo! Amelia, a great poem, good use of words.
Ken
2017-06-12