Poem #93: "cliff under a tree"

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If I can put into words
What I feel everyday:
It's like laying down under the sun;
All the while knowing a tsunami will come.
It's like taking a walk in the park;
All the while knowing it's dangerous and dark.
It's like going to the pool just for a dip;
All the while knowing you want to drown in it.
It's like drinking a glass of water;
All the while knowing it's poisoned and altered.
It's like feeling the bliss and reminisce;
All the while knowing I will never find happiness.

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