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There are problems in are life
But we don’t obsess it
Take this reading as a message
Because when we think are live's turned around
We figure our life's goal is to take the dirty crown

My life's a wreck but it won't stop
Its unholy to end a life that you have an urge to drop
Love and lust is to trick a dirty soul
That digs us deeper down the hole

We say that problems are just mere things
Our brains wear them as if they were rings
We keep getting up to settle the score
I guess that's what our twenties are for

But right now I see that truth
We've had these problems since our youth
Some treat these problems as immovable objects
Some think big problems are just a side project

How do we handle these problems
Well that's up to you
But in the end what will rue the day is the fight you ensue

Poet's note: This poem is really about defining problems. I wrote this poem for myself to really get the idea of a problem on paper. I wanted to express the feeling of problems being so simple but yet the complexity of that seemingly simple problem. It means a lot because it gives me a reason to keep pushing forward.