Golden Platter

by Stefania aged 12

Life ain’t a golden platter
There’s days of hunger,
Fighting and sadness.
Some days which can’t be replayed
where you couldn’t forget the darkness .
Times where you would rewind
so you wouldn’t have to deal with the pain.
But then through everything you get up again.
Deal with the darkness, find the light
and remember everything’s
gonna
be
alright.

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