Finding The KeyA Poem by MelodyI always try to make every moment of my life, even if I'm sitting in bed doing absolutely NOTHING, worth living for. I make the moment itself- alive,
Ever get so bored where you literally think you're dead?
Ever get a gut feeling where it hurts, like you know something bad is going to happen and then something bad happens? Ever think you're living the moment, but it's only because you're excited and exhilarated? Ever notice that the moments that are fast, always replay slow? Ever notice that the moments that are slow, always replay quickly? Ever notice that the smallest of details are the details that make the biggest difference? Ever notice that the largest details are the details that don't make quite the drastic change? Ever thought the blame of a big case was some other person, yet it happened to be you? Have you ever met anyone that just was there with a purpose but by accident? Have you ever known a human being to be completely selfless, never mentioning their life? When will the moment come that everyone accepts everyone and moves on? When will people realize that everyone, and everything is equal? When will we realize that are all murderers, sometimes even of our own kind- yet we don't know? When will we all learn to live the moment, forget and forgive the past, remember our valuables and live like a civil society? When will we finish the parts of our lives spent finding the key? © 2012 MelodyAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on August 9, 2012 Last Updated on August 13, 2012 AuthorMelodyTXAboutMy name is Melanie. Not the best name. Not the worst. I am a person. Not the best. Not the worst. I am Melanie. more..Writing
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