Misery Maze
There are tears I'll never cry.
Burdens I'll never sigh.
There are wishes, won't come true.
Dreams seldom do.
There are joys I'll never share.
But with myself, naked bare.
There are mornings I will not wake.
Life's dilemma, griefstruck ache.
These are facts, to live and learn.
Joy and life you have to earn.
These are facts, to love and embrace.
Find your way out of this misery maze.
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2006-05-12 at 00:53




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