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Life's Mold
Contributed by
LJ
on
Saturday, 24th August 2002 @ 07:28:56 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Growing up Getting old Hanging on to what is called lifes mold
Letting go is so hard to do Sometimes it makes one feel more blue
Therefore, you stockpile your hurt In the bottom of your soul like a pile of dirt
Starting small you dont realize Until you begin to hear the cries
Cries from your heart That is the start
Cries from your friend They thought it was just a trend
It takes many shapes and sizes Over your life it slowly guises
Contact can make it spread Your friends begin to dread
It has taken a hold Your lifes mold
Starting as a speck The beginning of your train wreck
Ignoring doesnt make it go away That makes it want to stay
Hiding deep in your soul That is its one goal
Cleaning it out is no fun It is easier to run
Digging up the past Forever it seems to last
Knowing this is what you need Slowly your heart begins to heed
Going back to when life was cold Rooting out lifes mold
Maybe it will take months, maybe years Letting out all the hidden tears
It is gone, but now you fear Around the corner it does peer
How do you avoid getting this mold Onto lifes hurts do not hold
Copyright ©
LJ
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2002-08-24 07:28:56] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Life's Mold
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jackee_line on
Friday, 24th January 2003 @ 10:42:58 AM AEST (User
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very nice
makes a person think.
thanks for sharing |
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