Sometimes
life isn't always fair
Sometimes
people aren't always there
When we think
that all is lost
We blame the world
but at what cost?
Is it the choices
that we make?
Is it the hearts?
we bruise and break
Is is our body?
we give so free
or is true love?
Wild and free?
We learn from life
through our mistakes
Our life is shaped
by the choice we make












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"Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, or what's a Heaven for?" (Robert Browning)
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great work, my dude !
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Hood chick gone good chick !
...but you will respect my gangsta!
(blushes)
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She was true to let me in on this awesome gallery of poetry. This is the first i've read and you've won me over. I tend to right alot of saddening poetry but i prefer to read happy ones. But enough about me.
Great work man, i'll watch you.
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My Mistress, what is thy bidding.........
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