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Author Name: Freesophnibbs9 2 Comments
Date Added: June 28, 2010 16:06:25 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Prove
It seems that everyone has something they need to prove.
They don't understand that all you really need to do is move.
Make the world see who you are.
Even if to them you are really bizarre.
 
Stand up for anything you want.
Yes, this does mean you need to be blunt.
Scream and shout whatever it is you need to let out.
Someone is going to care what you are all about.
 
People of this world are tired of sitting back and being ignored.
No one's going to do anything if it's not of their own accord.
Start taking back whatever it is that is yours.
Break people down to their cores.
 
Life is to short to waste on regret.
Stop doing things just because of a bet.
Make this life one of your own.
Stop being afraid of ending up alone.
 
Things are eventually going to work out in the end.
Stop trying to fix everything and let yourself mend.
The stitches aren't going to break if you take a chance.
Just make sure it's what your going to want when you take that second glance.
 
There are so many things left to prove.
We are all just getting into the groove.
This is our future.
So lets not rip the suture.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Comment By: FreeDaniel on June 28, 2010 07:23:40 PM Report

Things are eventually going to work out in the end.

Stop trying to fix everything and let yourself mend.

 

 

I guess that time will tell..  I only wish the days we live were not numbered so short..   I really needed to read this as I feel a bit down today..   Enjoyed much

 

 

Comment By: FreeWinona Nelson on June 28, 2010 06:54:18 PM Report

Wow. This was a really good poem with a good point to make, i really understand it, and its inspirational to me. Good job!






 


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