Poem -

A Life Scorned

Is Life an illusion or is it real? For I am holding onto this pain I feel! Learning to let go and free my mind, leaving all my worries in the past far behind! Waking up thirsting for happiness and joy then life knocks me down and plays me like a toy! Soon I will grow tired and take life by its horns and make best of what I got instead of living a life scorned!

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Tony Quinn

hello everyone I am glad to share my poems and I have always loved writing them it helps me deal with stress I hope you enjoy reading themĀ 

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