Irritable Soul Poem by Linda Mary Rachel Haungs

Irritable Soul



Concentrating on a well lived life...feeling
what I should feel, or what I shouldn't...
It comes together in some gloomy way, that
brings tears to my eyes....why....is it sadness
because of how we got here? -or- how we are now.?

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