Sunday Poem by Stephanie Lynn Daniels

Sunday



I sit and think about my life past.
Does anything seem to ever last?
I cried tears of sorrow and joy,
and hated and loved all in one day.

I twisted my thoughts to satisfy my soul
and hoped and prayed,
and didn't let go.

I wondered why life is so cruel,
the answer I want I'm waiting for
Still.

I tried to leave my body and mind
but never came to the end of the line.
I tried to be good, and do the right
But life is hard
And so is my fight.

I didn't want to be
But I am still
So never give up and never give in
Because this life is hard
and so full of sin.

18.04.1999

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