Sunday Afternoon

Sunday Afternoon short poem

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I felt so cold, so lost
I had everything since birth including sadness and frustration
It was always there
But I didn’t care
I just shut myself away
Day by day
Dream by dream I had it my way
But I feel like its the time
The time to wake up
But I still feel cold and lost
I need someone to guide me through
I remember all the sadness , all the frustration
And I want to let it go
But it just doesn’t want to go on its own
One day, I will shake everything off
One day I won’t be cold
And that day will come soon
I will wake up in a sunny afternoon

This poem is part of the Poetry Book Rain and Wind

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Srdjan Solkotovic

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Srdjan Solkotovic(Srđan Šolkotović) is a young aspiring author born on the 6th of January, 1993. Currently owner of The Writing Hut and literature student, a writer born in Serbia, raised by multinational parents (Serbian/Wallachian father and Romanian mother).The first time I was interested in writing was around the age of 12. It seemed fun to create worlds that people enjoyed to read about. Writers are amazing, creating with only pen and paper. Like playing god.Most of my works are of a poetic nature but I have written and published some erotica. Now I have a few projects that I will work on and I hope that you will enjoy reading them when they are finished.
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