Problems
what is it turning into?
what can you do?
losing yourself along the way,
trying to get away,
from problem in life,
that you can't hide from,
only because this is my life,
it is now my fight,
to change what i hate,
and know there is faith,
in this life i was given,
i believe,
way up high there is a heaven,
just in time there will be you and me,
side by side,
just like we use to be,
when there was you and me.
poem by Mona Martinez
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