Trials

by April   Jun 9, 2005


How clean are you and what do you say?
Say what you will you live in cliche.
How long will your dignity stay split at the ends?
Cold and confused your unsure to begin.
Well, you can start by releasing that grasp on fatigue.
Because tired is a way to lose and believe.
Believe in your words which may be untrue.
Victim of selfishness thickheaded view.
This ought to give you a good place to start.
Don't burn your bridges and be true to your heart.
Rest, you are weary your eyes are half open.
And chose your words wisely before you have spoken.
Take these words true,they will change how you see.
Your selfish ambition turned selflessness envy.
Shamed by the past your tears shed the sorrow.
But don't grieve to long you must live for tomorrow.
Accept what's been done and begin a new stride.
To work toward perfection and swallow your pride.
Walk with the steps that will lead you astray.
Astray from the hate that had made you this way.
So now to the questions I'd asked you before.
The questions that heed to your conscience no more.
The answers so clear without lingered denial.
No longer my mind will be clouded by trials.

My b/f wrote this one and I thought it was good, so i put it on here. Let me know what you think.

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  • 19 years ago

    by ~* gifted little fallen~*

    This really does discribe life tho and life is hard in general. i hope he liked it beacuse i liked it alot!

  • 19 years ago

    by April

    when i wrote this i was thinking about some of the things my mother taut me, and my experiences and questions throughout my life so far. so with a piece of my mind in text, enloy
    thanx
    aprils b/f