I feel awful.
With tears threatening to fall.
My life is not peachy.
Not today.
Probably not tomorrow.
It hurts.
Things were so good.
Then darts began to fly.
Why is life like this?
It goes good to bad.
Bad to good.
But why can't it be good and getting better?
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Just so you know more stuff is happening in my life other than the recent death of my dog. It's all been very... unhappy. I'll be okay, eventually. It'll take me a while. But I'll be great again.
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Thoughts of a Ham Sandwich
PoesíaA collection of poems. If you're reading for the first time start at the end.
