Self Pity

You tell me not to worry

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It’s so hard not to do
Wallowing in self pity
Crying the blues
Hell I’m so scared
You would be too
I don’t want to hear
The news I so fear
Tomorrow will come
No matter what I do
Hoping for the best
To put my mind at rest
Life has many twists and turns
With bumps along the way
This one feels like an earthquake
Sending tremors through my veins
I’ve fought this evil demon, several times before
But damn it took me by surprise
I wasn’t expecting it to walk again through my door

Published by Susan Zutautas

A Canadian girl, born in Montreal, mother of three grown boys that lives with her husband in Ontario. Published author and poet. Loves to write flash fiction. Author of New In Town and two children's books which can be found on Amazon.

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