There is so much to live for
and so much we will lose in the process.
My heart aches at the thought of it
so much so that I often dive down
the wishing well in hopes of finding
anything tangible other than this loss.
But it is inevitable.
We will lose everything we touch
and in the end find ourselves
empty handed
at the crossroads
with nothing but our souls to bargain.
Words Of An Average White Male 
Omgosh. I love this poem, so much.
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Glad you enjoyed it. Comments like these make hard times more bearable. Thanks for sharing your thoughts and also reading, keep up.
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Wonderful poem!
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Thank you for saying so, I’m glad you enjoyed it. It’s strange sometimes putting certain things out there but it’s also worth it. Keep up.
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Yes, sometimes we get skeptical about writing about certain things or if its worth even putting out there. The truth of it, someone will relate no matter what. That’s why writing poetry is important.
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