THE PAST STAYS PRESENTA Poem by shan337
Are we truly alive
Or are we the dead visiting the past Trying to make up for the wrongs Trying to love those we hated Whilst at the same time Keeping an eye out for the future However hard one might try The present does not make sense Until one turns around to face the past © 2015 shan337 |
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Added on January 12, 2015 Last Updated on January 12, 2015 |