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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.


Life wasted


Its a new life, a different life

something in between…?

It is now a lonelier life

a sadder life

a life without a dream.

Its hard to explain

what I feel inside…?

Just an empty space

everything I ever loved

gone without a trace.

This new life, this long life

waiting for the day…?

When the empty space

and a life felt wasted

will all be taken away.



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