Majestic Poem by lucinda bryson

Majestic



Is it how my life should be, smiles go around and mine is upside down.Is it wonderful or is it pain my heart been hunted as if I was a lion lunch.Majestic

A cool breeze goes by which i can't feel to much pain and not much to gain my skin aches as if someone throw acid on me.


Life is a deep hole in the ground It's hard to get out.Majestic

Stop me like a red light life won't let me pass as if I'm a sink when it's drain is clogged. As you see life for me was never Majestic

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lucinda bryson

lucinda bryson

Brooklyn, New York
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