My Feelings

By , Brentwood, TN
The feeling of despair,
Of knowing that you can't.
A feeling that you don't belong,
A feeling that you shan't.
A deep, hard sinking feeling
That rests inside of you;
Of knowing you won't live to see
Another sky of blue.
There's not much time right now,
You know you've got to go.
That feeling of despair and hate;
A crushing taste of woe.





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