second chance
Contributed by
thehotshotpoet
on
Saturday, 7th April 2012 @ 04:35:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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staring at the walls,
the windows & the door,
as I try my best to get up,
from laying in the floor,
I could'nt yell for anyone,
for some reason I could'nt speak,
I could only lay there motionless,
so very very weak,
something was so very wrong,
I thought I'd had a stroke,
I thank god that I did'nt,
but still it was no joke,
I'm writing this for the ones,
who really cannot see,
there ego interferes & says,
it cannot happen to me,
you only get one shot at life,
this is what I've learned,
the ones blessed with a second shot,
know without a doupt it's earned
the hot shot poet
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