from the depths of my soul
from the gateways of my being
I shudder with anger
distilling through me
its not purely the behaviour that perturbs
it’s the repeat offending that I know will remain
present and untoward
some will never change
this I hold true
pity me for believing:
I am a true fool.
Copyright © 2021 Lauren M. Hancock. All rights reserved.
Lauren M. Hancock Poetry and Prose 
Such am artistic piece
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Thank you very much! 🙂 ❤
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no need dear
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Wonderful as always, dear Lauren. Truly enjoyed.💕
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Thank you, lovely Grace, your continued readership and supportive comments mean the world to me. ❤ Much appreciated ❤ 🙂
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My pleasure, dear Lauren.💕
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There Is much sadness in this piece, yet also much clarity. It’s a beautiful poem, dearest Lauren. ❤️🥰
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Thank you, dear Jeff. Yes, much emotion was experienced when I penned this but writing it made me feel better afterwards too. 💜
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You’re welcome, dearest Lauren. Ah, I understand this experience very well. 💙
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❤ ❤ ❤
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Such a beautiful poem & title, Lauren…quite relatable as well…lovely art ✨❤️💫
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Thank you so much, Navin, very much appreciated! 💕 💜
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You’re very welcome, Lauren ✨💟💫
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