Life II
Friday, January 07, 2011
And I move forth, Leaving parts of me as I go,
Reluctant to blow with the flow, but who am I to know.
The journey is Uncomfortable,
A tiresome voyage that is Unavoidable,
Sometimes you are fooled to believe you are Invincible,
Until you face the Unimaginable,
Although the finish line seems near,
You've lost the ones who are dear,
As you see it all in the rear,
The insides swell up with fear,
The finish line is cleared,
But you ended up as your worst fear..
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