Mold Me

by Pondering Thoughts Of Nothing   Dec 14, 2006


I give you my destiny.
I give you my soul.
Fix me,
For I make mistakes.
Mold me,
For I am unsure of who I am.
Build me up into something amazing.
Make me humble so I am kind.
Create me into something unbelievable.
Sculpt me into something beautiful.
Make me original.
Make me unique.
Use a new mold,
I do not want to be a copy,
I want to be like no one else.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Thoughtless Consideration

    Lol u finally submited a poem hahha
    this was good i already read it in school but i like it alot