Life

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    Life

    The dye is cast,
    the dice are rolled,
    I feel like shit,
    you feel like gold.

    My heart is numb,
    I did not see,
    what point in life,
    did you pass me?

    Life is strange,
    a big huge maze,
    in there eye's,
    you won my race.

    I try to prove,
    and hold my own,
    My fears and weakness,
    must have shown.

    You wait for me ,

    to take one wrong turn,

    from my mistakes,


    you watch and learn.

    You try to do things,
    your own way,

    the difference is,
    Night and day.

    Just be yourself,
    And make your stand,
    If someone needs help,
    Lend your hand.

    Time dont stop
    for anyone,
    Do your best and have fun.

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    mspoetris commented on Life

    03-23-2009

    I can relate to this.We all have our unique fingerprint,but some want to change them,eh.

    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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