CT Poems

(C) 1999 Chris Trothen



Bitter


I am bitter sometimes, I don't like it.
Sometimes I am sad, I don't like it.
What I do and feel, is not my life,
No reason, it happens, I do like it.
Can't wait for idelas, accept its strife,
I must do and feel, I will like it.





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