No sun in sightYour life is one big fright
Bad things always lurking waiting for what's next
It's like you're hexed
You think you'll never be okay
Things forever will be grey
Your bad luck is here to stay
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Tide (Poems)
PoetryTides are always changing The sun and the moon arranging Beauty and destruction Like a artistic production Its all in the journey of riding the tide of life First place winner at the We are writers awards. Copyrighted,All Rights Reserved