chad fisher Biography

Lost poem...
Lost words...
Lost feeling..
Lost love...
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I am in the bog of despair, the slough of despond,
A place of which I am not too fond,
As I read Pilgrim's Progress, I see the allegory,
Of my own hearts relation to this grand spiritual story!
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Don't break me when I'm already broken,
I'm not falling to pieces, I already fell,
Don't criticize me and say you love me,
Because you don't really care, and I can tell.
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I wish I would understand how to hold happiness firmly in my palm,
I wish I would take every moment, every day to just be still and calm
I wish that my smile wouldn't sometimes have to be something to pursue,
But I wish that happiness when it came was something I could never undo
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There are other poems that I would like to write:
Poems of joy, poems of bliss, poems of great mysterious speech,
Poems of love, poems of wonders, poems of places we'd all like to reach.
There are other poems that I would like to write...
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