Saturday, December 29, 2007
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10:40 PM
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Consequences Un-foretold
The weight on my shoulders
Is mine alone
Things that I did
Consequences un-foretold
I bear the weight now
Trudging through the pain
I want to change
Don't wanna stay the same
It feels like I've lost
Something that wasn't mine
Maybe I'll find it
When it's right, when it's time
Like a child in a park
A maze to explore
The world is my playground
I'm sure there's more
Reaching for the stars
With feet firm on the ground
When I'm ready to shine
I wonder if you'll still be around
29 December 2007
Posted by
Firdaus
Labels:
poetry
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