RebornA Poem by The_Last_SpartanI’m not who I thought I would be.
I’m a broken, Shattered, Version of me. Looking back, I see my past mistakes. What if I could change? I just need a light. Something to shine in the darkness of my mind. Someone to tell me it’ll all be okay. I’m tired to waiting for spring to come, I’m in the middle of winter with no one. I’m sorry for everything I did to you. But I’m not the same person anymore. I’m reborn. © 2013 The_Last_SpartanAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorThe_Last_SpartanRialto, CAAboutI hate these types of things; you know the: "DESCRIBE YOURSELF" thing. I always have trouble really trying to explain what kind of person I am. I guess I never really know, we never really know our tr.. more..Writing
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