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Story of my life

They say living life isn’t what it’s cracked up to be, hmm so sit down here’s a little story from me.
 A story about what could potentially be, but now in his thoughts it’s a version that is destined to see. Being discriminated to the fact that he couldn’t breathe, he puts holes in the walls with both of his fists till they bleed. A reputation that is viewed from a broken angle itself will lead you wrong to the deep deep products of hell. 
As he screams, this is a prison won’t you let me outta my cell?  
You got the key and now you think that you know me so well, as my heart begins to stop you’re ruthless to the point that you couldn’t tell.  
Breathe! breathe! I keep telling myself, stranded at the bottom, I survived, my pain is hidden so well. Can’t begin to let go, why you surrender in hell, this is my life to you, it’s therapy how about find someone to help.

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The fish of the sea

Hi Kyle such a deep meaning you have created with your poem, I enjoyed it a lot. Best wishes to you. TFOTS

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Kyle Roberts

Thank you so much I’m glad you liked it! I’m real rough around the edges in my writings don’t know how many people are really into the deep stuff that really hits a person hard.

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Jim "The Lad" ....

Poetry in my humble opinion is to release feelings that may connect with and help another, or just help the writer see their writing and give of their feelings another perspective. Mostly it is for ourselves. Your poem is heart felt, and gave me another perspective. Thanks for sharing...Jim

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Kyle Roberts

That means a lot Jim! Really and truly poetry is my safe zone has been since I was 15 years old and now the more I understand it the more I see that it helps others. There’s so much in life that people over look and feelings in this generation is a huge one. I write and speak hoping it speaks to others and makes it much more comfortable knowing that it does reach out to others!

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Cleo Tomi Ola

Great Job Kyle, thanks for sharing. Warm regards.

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Marion

Nice write 🌹

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