morning

I dread morning's cruel light
and it's mocking creation of day.
I can hear it's whispers cry out to me
"It is time for you to face your reality,
for I have cast away the shadows
you have tried so desperately
to hide within."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jun 2011
About this poem:
something of how i felt lol

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swade777
jenn this is by far, my favorite of your postings thus far!!! Really well written thoughts about a new day and all it brings into one's life. EXCELLENT, EXCELLENT, EXCELLENT!! Can have your autograph now? head banger
DaBomb72
Sounds like exorcism to me and if it's morning time a proper time to perform it...i could only think of all the benefits. I love mornings !roll eyes
Well penned poem, Jenn !handshake
Redex
I liked this poem, sad in away that some people do dread the next day, you have expressed it well here, thankyou for sharinghug
xjennxox
thank you all for your support :]
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