TRYA Poem by timthyI try ever so hard to get by I buy ever so hard to just try I lie ever so hard to deny Denial I have become to rely Buying into a world so awry Living and breathing a lie Last gasp of breath is a sigh I can without resolute get by With impending death drawing nigh I exalt my resolution to die... Good-Bye © 2014 timthy |
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