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[aid] => mick
[title] => Some Days
[time] => 2007-08-13 07:52:08
[hometext] => Just venting....Just dealing.
[bodytext] =>  How much more weight do you think could go on these squared off shoulders? Bucking bales in the hot summer shine I was young, my back was good and sturdy ~Mom said I looked like a boy from behind~ Obviously karma thinks they can hold up Some days I am not so sure Some days I don't feel the same as the others Some days I feel weakened by this life I am supposed to be rugged and strong My duty was to help others Nursing was my life; and now... Now it is too much to bear The idiocy of the whole governmental game My spine has dried in this hot withering sun Some days I feel as though I'll turn to ash Some days I secretly wish for you Some days I wanna take flight so far from here What has happened along the way? So much death So much mind destruction Four were gone forever in this life in just nine short years of a fading light It is lonely losing so much Some days I want to scream so loud Some days I lay with head covered Some days I want to die Be strong and fight That is the thing to do My heart knows what is right and wrong It's just the weight gets so damn heavy I am tired of carrying this on my own Sometimes there feels a need to shed you Some days I know not what to think Some days I cry but tears no longer fall Some days I remember and I just smile... 8/11/07 Laura Howell Horner [comments] => 2 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 75 [informant] => deadheadpoet [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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