What Do We Really Have?A Poem by TravieThis is a poem I wrote when I was thinking about all of the things I have in my life.
I'm holding on to all that I've got,
But it is slowly slipping away, Soon there will be nothing left, So lonely I am in this big ol' world. I live every day, Trying to make it the best, I know that I don't have much, But this life is a test. We all go through pain and misery, But we can't let go of who we are, Why? Once we lose ourselves, We are left with nothing at all. It's like a raging battle, That goes on and on, But no matter what, We must fight until the end.
© 2014 TravieAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on April 28, 2014 Last Updated on April 28, 2014 AuthorTravieMilton-Freewater, ORAboutI write likeCharles DickensI Write Like. Analyze your writing! I'm just a lost soul, trying to find a purpose in life through the words of a broken heart. more..Writing
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