White sheets turned black
Her hands ache
But there's still more to do
Tough
Smiles turned upside down
Her heart aches
But there's still more to loose
Tougher
Joy turned blue
Her soul aches
But there's still more to take
Toughest
Ten turned two
Nothing now aches
But she asks is there still more to come?
Stoic
Two turned one
Her lips ache
But this time from smiling,
Because she knows,
she's found the one in herself
Happy
-DG
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Felicity
Poetrythis is a collection of my poems all these poems are really close to my heart. I will be adding more poems soon
