Rolling uphillA Poem by Chase
The you that chooses what to be,
the you that chooses who, is not creating a you brand new, but rather you, with work to do. Fill the cracks inside your mind with dedicated thoughts; follow through each and every day before your body rots. Roll out of bed, if thats what it takes. Hit the floor and roll away. Up the hills and to the lake, make a full speeded mistake. No one but you can journey forth with will to fill those cracks. Take the time to love yourself. Take the time to care. One day a time is how to live! And things won't always be fair.. But try, fail, and try again. Someday, you'll be there. © 2016 ChaseReviews
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2 Reviews Added on January 6, 2016 Last Updated on January 6, 2016 AuthorChaseStillwater, MNAboutMy name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..Writing
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