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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

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No more…

No more to cry for loved ones so far away
no more wiping the tears from my eyes
no more dreaming and hoping that love will not fail me
nor break this heart one more time.
No more looking at lovers, happy and laughing
no more to yearn for all that they share
no more sitting and weeping when feeling so lonely
nor needing a lover to care.
No more fighting for honour while fighting my demons
no more battles that need to be won
no more enemies to dream of while sleeping so warmly
nor hope be once more undone.
No more thinking that all men are born truly equal
no more listening to so many lies
no more wanting to give and to live as this sad soul
nor feel so lost deep inside.

This poem speaks of the frustrations we all face in our every day lives.








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