Life is a bitch and she is back on heat
better swallow pride, and make
a retreat.
Startled gaze and foaming fury, do not
judge me, your no jury.
Emotions reeling like horrific dreams
nothing in my life, is what it seems.
Warrants out for my arrest, getting collar felt
I do not jest.
Emotions boiling character spoiling , never
working, had no toiling.
Feeling down ,sorrowful state
can you help me, please my mate,
The cell door shuts with a loud slam
here I go again, don’t give a dam.
Hope you like the poem
regards Michael.
Site Title Finding the SELF. 
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