Poems

Not Real

| by Joy

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We could have been happy if I could have been real

Not afraid of the sadness, not afraid to be still

A fool falls before us, besotted to the core

For a love that has died and alive no more

Much Love Much Life

Author: Joy

I am Joy I am content I am patient I am love I am free, fabulous and fit. I am all these things and so much more. I am struggle I am hopelessness I am sad I am endurance I am a warrior I am a princess I am my Father's daughter I am a survivor of loss of hurt of pain. I am encouragement I am influence I am Joy.

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