Failure?A Poem by Bearcub The FirstCome as you are Not as a friend But as who you are No job No life No f*****g ambition Who claims these lost lives The reapers scyth harvests the failed dreams This black hole is a vacumn to all those wishes Tossed soo far away Almost to the point of no return Could we find those reaped dreams and wishes But this is no death no This is too quick to be death Too painfull This is depression The struggle The kryptonite of our generation Is this our Failure?
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1 Review Added on December 29, 2009 Last Updated on December 29, 2009 AuthorBearcub The FirstTroy, MTAboutI am a very open person to anything, and everything. I love writing, i may not be that good but it helps me out when things get rough, Music is the fuel for my writing it is what helps me put words o.. more..Writing
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