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Trouble

Trouble is her middle name
Though it isn't ment to be
No matter where she goes
There is always trouble you see.
Trouble,i tried to help see clearly
Because I love trouble dearly
She'll get on track but trouble follows.
To be sucked in right or wrong.
She gives in because she's not strong..
It's easy for trouble,hard on me.
Loving trouble isn't as it should be.
I try to help guide and still keep a smile.
But my heart is heavy all of the while.
Try hard as I may,hard as I might.
Nothing seems to go just right.
Trouble one day will get a wake up call.
And I will be there when trouble falls.
Trouble can stand on her own two feet.
Because half of trouble is me you see.
Trouble is her middle name,though it isn't..
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Pat Kroyer More than 1 year ago
Life is never as you expect it to be But there is a light at the end of the tunnel
Pat Kroyer More than 1 year ago
Such is life
Poetry.com 3.5 out of 5 based on 2 votes.
Sheena Zumbrunnen More than 1 year ago
Really enjoyed it.
Shakil Ahmed Baliyavi More than 1 year ago
very good
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