Greatness

Greatness

A Poem by +xDrunkenFairytalex+

Greatness wasn't thrust upon me
Greatness fears my path
I may never be such great a soul
As the many whom have passed.
Greatness is the strengthened weak
Greatness are the Whole
Great are those who won't give up
Or trade the devil with their soul.
Pain is weak but so am I
So how could I be great?
I walk upon this crooked path
How can I make it straight?
Great is what I dream to be
Won't someone take my hand?
Soon, with help, I'll surely be
The greatest one to stand.

© 2008 +xDrunkenFairytalex+


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Added on May 27, 2008

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+xDrunkenFairytalex+
+xDrunkenFairytalex+

Harrison, AR



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Hello! My name is Kalisa (Kuh-Lisa). Some call me Kali. I live in a little town called Harrison. I'm 18 and bisexual. I used to hate doing poetry for school assignments but I tried doing one .. more..

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