~Life Like A Playground~

August 23, 2016

I sit on the lone swing watching life go one beside me while I’m sitting here wanting to die.
I can hear the giggles of little kids and wonder when their giggles will be all gone like mine are.
I can hear the girls crying over skidded knees and compare my writs to their skidded knees.
I can hear the birds singing a happy song. I wonder where my happy songs have gone.
My life has become an old depressing playground that everyone hates to go to.

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Sept. 3, 2016 at 4:47 pm
This has, so much emotion in it. I absolutly love it! I needs more likes :)
Reni.Fowler33 replied...
Sept. 14, 2016 at 11:33 am
awe thanks!
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