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Poetry

Wandering

I’m tired

of this road

it keeps

bringing me back

to you

I’m tired of walking

in circles

and breaking eggshells

around you

I wish I had

the words

to describe

the anger I feel

instead

I’m silent

never knowing

what to do

 

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by esthergonzales75

I am a New Jersey based poet who aspires to share my story through poetry and prose focused on faith and my journey with depression. I have overcome many obstacles and I believe everyone has a story to tell, even if they haven't found the words yet. I hope my words can inspire others to believe in their purpose and to find strength to climb the next mountain.

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