life's changes (alone)

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    life's changes (alone)

    Life change’s (alone)

    I’ve come full circle I’ve begin where I begun life’s changes have engulfed me my daytime has no sun.
    Alone I have encouraged my selflessness to rise above life’s changes but I’ve come full circle I’ve began where I begun life’s changes have engulfed me my daytime has no sun.

    Time has seemed to stall each night I have the same dream there is never a curtain call I have fallen into the obits of loneliness yet still I’ve come full circle I’ve began where I begun life’s changes have engulfed me my daytime has no sun.

    Repeating this vicious cycle has hurt me to the core yet still I’m grateful every morning my feet touch the floor. Like a battered leaf in the wind I float gracefully outside my being noticing that I’ve come full circle I’ve began where I begun life changes have engulfed me my daytime has no sun.

    I crave to reach a destiny I seek to touch a dream the harder I strive for greatness the further away it seem my mind see’s my accomplishments I celebrate within yet I’ve come full circle I’ve began where I begun life’s changes have engulfed me my daytime has no sun.

    My thoughts are still frames a side show for all to see have I shamed the only part of me that is not a mockery selfcenterness has corroded the relationship that I had with myself I now face life’s changes alone because I’ve come full circle I’ve began where I begun life’s changes have engulfed me my daytime has no sun.

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    Rainz commented on life's changes (alone)

    04-03-2009

    excellent work!

    janetdawson commented on life's changes (alone)

    03-26-2009

    you have alot to express

    BrielleC commented on life's changes (alone)

    03-05-2009

    great work... I love how it seems to fall into an endless cycle within itself! Never seen that before in a poem!

    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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