Hated Existence Poem by james d nall,jr

Hated Existence



no childrens voices ringing in my ears
lifes little joys are nothing more than fears
searching for anything that offers some relief
from this unbearable heartache and grief
But another day slowly passes before my eyes
no change I notice offers any new surprise
so I condemn myself to this poor existence
still trying to offer some new resistance

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james d nall,jr

james d nall,jr

blackshear, georgia
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