I am a well.
I am filled with joy and fear,
Filled with laughter, pain and tears.
I am filled with love and doubt,
Filled with beauty, in and out.
A well with feelings ever growing,
I am a well, and I'm overflowing.
© 2015
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Poetry"Tomorrow's not promised. It may not arrive. So why do we waste The days we are alive?" A collection of poems and songs. #81 in Poetry | April 28, 2015 © 2015
