Finding Myself Impossible
an original poem by Jason White
By Jason WhitePublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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Finding things impossible
That shouldn't be so damned hard
Not able to find my way out
So deeper I must go
I rode my iron horse into town
With one statement made
Spoken loud
But that was so long ago
I can't even recall what it was for
I could yell, I could scream
Just to relieve this god damned pain
But nobody cares anyway
I could blame those before me
For the man I've become
But that won't do me no good
So I stand
Where I've always stood
Looking for an almighty
That doesn't exist
Hoping for a death
But my hope is dismissed
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About the Creator
Jason White
Jason White is a father, a grandfather, knowledge seeker and sharer. Jason is the owner of Growth Positive Consulting where he puts his fundraising and management skills to great use. He is a writer, a woodworker, and a philanthropist.
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