We live, we learn, we laugh
We cry, we regret, we smile
Slowly dying but not yet living
Learning to love with the darkest of hearts
Learning to move on but still living in the past
Fighting for a better future
But tomorrow is not yet here
Life is for the living so live it
Or you're better off dead.
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Author:
Saye mkandawire (
Offline) - Published: June 29th, 2017 01:06
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Comments2
Concise and well put, Saye. I like your poem!
What is that saying...everyone dies, but not everyone lives? Write on.
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