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second chance
Contributed by
thehotshotpoet
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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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Re: second chance
(User Rating: 1 ) by HIV on
Saturday, 7th April 2012 @ 04:48:31 PM AEST (User
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I really like this poem....and I wish you best of luck
if you were talking from your heart.
your friend~HIV |
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