Past til Now

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By inneedofhelp07 •

When I'm asked about life I usually say life sucks there's times i didn't mean it but i usually did life as i see it is a virtual hell the burning of the soul the endless tornments It's like going thru a black tunnel not knowing where it goes not know the curves and hills the dangers that's ahead I'm scared of the future and terrified of the past we can't go back thru it But we can learn from it And protect our future.

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May 7, 2007 02:32Shattered Mirror

i like your poem but i think that yea life can be a hell but its through this hell that it will make u stronger