Suprizes with more suprizes then imagined

Life is full of surprises like Christmas and 4th of July, you dont know what you get or what you will see but you know there is something there weather wrapped or in the air.
Every year and every time, Christmas and 4th of July go by, I loose my mind. Sadness and pain like a nail in my foot, is a point in my mind to scream, and to feel cold and alone like ice cream melting away in the sun. More and more my time goes by i see less happy days.
My life is shattered like a window that is battered. More you swing, the more I get hit hard with sadness and loneliness as you hit me out of the park. When I stop I see emptiness, and loneliness like a desert.




Poetry by Shawn Neeley
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Written on 2010-02-19 at 19:31

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