Take a step
Trip and fall
Pick yourself up
And walk on
This is my life
This is my way
This is what I chose and I follow trough
Take my life
Looks this way
Never saw
Looked trough
Cold eyes with cold shoulder
Never knowing what is showing on a pleasant face
I wanna be me and be free
No more wandering what is going on
No more wandering trough my life
Without a goal at the end
I wanna find my way
Take a step
Trip and fall
I wanna pick myself up
And walk on
This is my life
This my way
This is what I chose and I follow trough
In the end I will sing
It is just another thing
For me to try to do
For me to fail at
Just like the world said
Author notes
this is for 100th poem the 200 one day i want 1000 from there who knows what will be my overall goal
i have not been able to write for awhile so im rusty if its bad tell me
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kewl
choose your path listen to no one more, be what you will like ever before. live your life with no regret, and you'll know your life is truly set. -
You've said it sweetheart! It's all about picking ourselves up each time we fall.. and about finding our path and following that through!
Really like the sentiment in this write
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Congrats hunni...wow nice milestone 
1000 poems 
Not impossible 
A very neat write, trying is half the battle sometimes, I try not to look on it as failure, more another way it won't work, so I keep going till I find a way that does 
Again congrats!
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I really liked this. And congratulations for reaching 100 poems!
This is a nice piece, I like the way it is a reflection, like a look back on things. It has a nice feel to it.
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