ImprovementA Poem by Emily Dickinson Jr.A poem about changinng yourself. PLZ READ!
So weak You pay Imperfection Dismay
Tears, How sweet this is Present my treat No breath, for joy I can't annoy You have no worth So wait for rebirth! You must improve, follow Move, suceed for your part Now his parts, your own At the expense of alone This burden your own Do not moan Do not groan For your heart is your own If only In your own
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StatsAuthorEmily Dickinson Jr.FLAboutIm just a highschool girl. Writing is my hobby and I think Im fairly good at it but I leave you to be the judge of that. :-) my best short stories are: http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/poisinros.. more..Writing
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