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Date: Tuesday, 31st December 2019 @ 05:52:54 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Shadowman
My mind goes back to that crazy time
when life was filled with laughs and rhyme.
A time when things just weren/'/t so hard...
A time when my heart, I didnt have to guard.
It was grand but hindsight/'/s 20/20
"Life is what you make it" according to the opinions of many
But still in my heart, I cant help but think...
Was it really enough? The time that I did sink?
I/'/ve been through a lot, I look worse for wear.
Travelling through this land without a friend or care.
With eyes full of sorrow and a heart made of gold,
I fight the fight while my emotions grow cold.
It/'/s a scary thing to feel you/'/ve lost your way...
To know at one point that you/'/ve changed things you/'/d say.
That when situations grow dire and your faith grows fleeting..
Its amazing at times, that your heart is still beating.
Because time marches forward. Constant. Unchanging.
It can leave a person strong or on the verge of breaking.
But in the end, the choice is up to you...
On what you plan to use your precious time to do.
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