At no point in life did I think I'd be here
Living in the moment
Not a second to spare
When I was younger
Smaller, more fragile
I thought I'd live the same day again
No minute, no hour to compare
Life was perfect
Running in fields
Nothing feels right
Now that I know
Life is a fight
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Author:
Mr. Not (
Offline) - Published: September 16th, 2022 05:29
- Comment from author about the poem: tired of everything going and i just miss when everything was better and i didnt know how life actaully was
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
I’m sorry for how you’re feeling. I hope you’re okay and know that this can be a beautiful life as long as you know yourself at your core and love yourself deeply. Curveballs will be thrown and it will rain hard. Dancing through the rain and coming out on the other side is a beautiful thing. You’re stronger and more resilient when you do my friend.🍀
thank you! it's a bit late, but your words were greatly appreciated back then too.
You’re welcome!! I hope you’re well!
Life is a battle indeed. Nice poem
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