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Reality
Contributed by
BloodsINK
on
Monday, 14th March 2005 @ 04:47:27 AM in AEST
Topic:
InspirationalPoems
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life seams different lately
life's been sorta hard
changes in my self and i'm fallin hard,
my pride's been broken,
a few times round, but i've managed to lift my self
back off the ground
over the past few weeks, i'm growing weaker
over months i've been slipin here, losing grip
one day soon i'll lose who i am
never to be the person , or known friend
anger is rising, and my fears arn't staying clear
everyday these changes seam to be growing near
to my knees i'll fall
to the ground and cry,
6ft under when i'm ready to die
going back to the past, thought i was a man
life couldn't beat me, so i fought it
again and again
kocked out cold , when i realise life's not a game
the man i used to be has gone insane,
a boy that's left, to grow again
i'll be nothing but this poet with a pen in hand
friends feel distant, realising they were never there
just a fake imagine to play life's game of truth or dare
my dream was friends from start to end,
my reality that friends arn't there and im not a man,
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BloodsINK
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2005-03-14 04:47:27] (Date/Time posted on
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