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Life
Contributed by
capergirl_23
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Thursday, 8th May 2003 @ 11:45:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Some say life is what we make it
Some pretend life is what we fake it
I use to believe life is in the cards we are dealt
But now I believe it is the feelings felt
Whether good or bad
Happy or Sad
Everything we experience is great
And all plays apart in our own fate
So make the most of what you get
So in the end you'll have no regrets
Sometimes we think we are dealt crappy hands
But I think it is time to make a stand
Own our decisions & mistakes as well
And let the story go on to tell
That no matter even if we think we live in Hell
We all get our own rewards in the end
This is what I believe my friend
Be the best person you absolutely can be
But most importantly to yourself, be free
Free..of the wrong decisions, and choices made
and let your anger slowly fade
into a world that you no longer exist
Do not choose to use a closed fist
But rather an open heart
And a brand new start
On what is meant to be a beautiful journey...
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Re: Life
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by Wrybod on
Friday, 9th May 2003 @ 07:50:57 PM AEST
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That is a nice write. Seeing the order of "things" with detachment.
But "things" were made long before human beings existed. How can we explain something that preceeded our comprehension. As you infer...all we can do is make the best of it (without worrying too much what it is) |
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