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Tear Stained Glasses

I began; writing in my teenage years.

Below;  is one of my first poems!

I look at the world through; tear stained glasses.

Stained with the pain of a broken heart.

Stained with despair;  because my children feel I am unfair.

Stained with depression, a feeling of worthlessness, of being on a road going no where.

Feeling; that there is not a one that would care! No there isn’t any one anywhere.

These glasses, that I wear, I sometimes try to take them off and try on a new pair, however; I can never seem to totally break or lose them.

This is depressing. I thank God;  for delivering me.

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