Ok, well this one is totally Pi's favorite... so you must read it!!
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Memories
Of yesterday
Coming back
To haunt me
The wrongs I’ve performed
The things I’ve done
The way I acted
The burning sun
The moon, the stars
The planets and space
Why I’m even
In this place
Is there a reason
Why I’m here
If I left
Would people cheer?
In a desolate world
I begin to ask
Does anyone like me?
I think of my past
Do I have a part
In the world, as it is
Or am I a mistake
A blunder of His
Was I meant to be
Here on this earth
Or was it a misconception
Am I no worth
To anyone
In any place
Any time
In this space
I sit and ponder
Wonder why
Just too much
I start to cry
Why is my life
So miserable
I can’t help it
It’s horrible
What goes on
Inside my mind
What nobody knows
Will I find
A place for me
A sanctuary
Where I can live
And be free
To do what I want
To act how I do
I really wish
That it was true
The things people say
Are they lies?
Should I go along with them?
Or should I defy?
Go against their word
If it isn’t true
There’s not much else
That I can do
But sit and think
And dwell, discover
My true feelings
The ones under cover
Of memories
Of yesterday
Coming back
To haunt me
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As time passes, I find the world, myself, and the people I love changing for better and for worse. Some would say change is good, others that it is bad. I think change is as it is, and so it happens.
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