Category : Poems

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What do you see my friend? Darkness that grows rapidly the more it is left alone? Or the fact that dwindling with in you is a constant want or need to have a life of acceptance? I know how it feels to want a future where you get everything. But the reality is that these things don't come all so soon for you but rather later the longer you wait for it. Be patience my friend, it'll come. The small hope you want and need...