A Broken Life Poem by Sandra Feldman
A Broken Life
I was born
At the end of
Optimism,
Somewhere
Where,
All dreams
Fail,
With a perpetual
Feeling,
That all I ever did
Was move,
On a losers
Rail.
Some lost Souls
Are never happy,
Always alone,
In anguish and fear,
With no one to share
Their sadness,
Nor love's happiness
Before they disappear...
Always, spot on! Thank you so much for reading and your words so encouraging give me streghth
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7/19/2025 12:01:17 AM # 1.0.0
To go on writing, Thank you so much, Robert!