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Someday


Somedays I want to Get Away from the pain, the struggle, and everyday grind of life. Somedays i ask "What Am i Living For." Somedays it Seems as if im trying to live when im just living to die Somedays it seems as if im trying to give when theres nothing left inside Somedays are just what they are "SomeDays" and they dont last forever Someday you will realize that life is a gift that dont last forever Someday you will realize those laughs and fun times with the ones you love are just soon to be memories Memories that you will never get back but will always be able to share Someday you would realize those memories are priceless and are only what they are memories And someday you will realize at the end all you really have is memories So on some days make the most of them because youll never know when your life will become a Memory
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majuanb
I appreciate the love. This is sort of something I do in my free time and a natural gift of letting my words out in a poetry matter
cleotheleo7
omg i really like that last line because you really should live life like it's the last day i like your poems!! your a great writer!!

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