i once was a saintA Poem by poeticpoetI once was a saint I
have gone to a point of know return, To
a place where I will always learn, Learn
how to deal with people around me, And
how disrespectful and cruel they can really be, So
I walk continually without looking back, Until
I walk upon my little rummage shack, I
will build everything from the ground to the walls, Build
up the ceilings so I have something to catch me when I fall, And
once and I fall, I will faint, Faint
because I once was a saint. © 2011 poeticpoet |
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Added on November 25, 2011 Last Updated on November 25, 2011 Authorpoeticpoetbay areaAboutI myself love to write, and see my feelings form into words right in front of my eye sight, as a human i have a life purpose as we all do, my life purpose is to inspire or to please you, by the words .. more..Writing
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