In The EndA Poem by The_Last_SpartanI’m cursed, Not blessed. This will be my final test. I guess it doesn’t matter how many years have passed, I’m still haunted by my past. I can see the light at the end, But I will never be able to step in it again. Knowing now that I face my death, I still childishly hope for my success. © 2012 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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