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Foodforthesoulpoetry: Poems by Halsey © - Food for the Soul

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Same Old, Same Old
 
There has to be in the morning
A reason to get up
Something that’s exciting
When the same old, same old isn’t enough. 

One where you have a plan
About something that needs tackling
And it’s something different than
The usual routine.

So that when you open your eyes
You immediately g...

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Bits and Pieces 
 
It’s a thing that happens with the mind
And it never ceases
When words get harder to find
Because it’s going to bits and pieces.

The only way to stop this
Is to keep the mind active
To keep it from going amiss
And from losing its grip.

Things like composing a poem or two
Or doing a p...

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My Future
My Future
 
There’s are images in my mind
That seem to pop up out of nowhere
That I know are not mine
But yet they appear. 

Then later on I find
It happens out there
A déjà vu that I divined
Of this, I am sure.

Which makes me realize
If I were to be sincere
That it’s due to my mind’s eye
Knowin...

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My Future!
 
There’s are images in my mind
That seem to pop up out of nowhere
That I know are not mine
But yet they appear. 

Then later on I find
It happens out there
A déjà vu that I divined
Of this, I am sure.

Which makes me realize
If I were to be sincere
That it’s due to my mind’s eye
Knowi...

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Peace of Mind!
 
There’s a long list
Of things I’d like to do over
Opportunities I’ve missed
And things I could’ve done better. 

But if I spend my time
Mulling over what could’ve been
Soon I will find
That it becomes frustrating.

And that it does no good
To be engaged in such lamenting
When instead...

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