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A Poem by Helena
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the way we all survive

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Shattered dream as it is

Days that I will always miss

Feelings wasted in vain

Those that defeated my brain.

Constant sadness and regret

Things that hard to forget

Mistakes that I dream to repeat

And feelings that I can’t delete.

Sadness mixed with days of fun

There is nowhere I can run

There is no place I can hide

There is no one on my side.

Cursing, hatred never helps

I am being naive perhaps

Perhaps I should have suppress

The agony of these days

Keep on moving in this race

Still wearing a smile on my face…

 

 

© 2015 Helena


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Added on February 11, 2015
Last Updated on February 11, 2015
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Helena
Helena

Yerevan, Armenia



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