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Faceless_Freak

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Once upon a time i had the world at my feet,

Now my hopes and aspirations have accepted defeat.

As i sit on my own, i ask what am i here for?

I can hear a knock it's death at my door.

 

My friends and family no not how i feel,

It's laziness and stupidity that have been my achillis heel.

I ask myself what I can possibly do,

There is a way out, that i feel, must be true!

 

The one thing i have are memories and love,

This I will use to stave of the Grim Reapers glove.

While I'm alive theres so much I could achieve,

All i must do is in myself believe.

 

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that poem could do with a whizzle through microsoft spelling and grammar check

 

it is meant to be like that, as i am lazy and stupid, it is deep and the mistakes show that even though by the end of the poem, i feel better i am still the same as i was at the start.

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