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Circles
I've been here before
I've seen this stone
In the middle of the road
Like a road without any intersections
I'm back at the start
Or is this where it ends?
Drive, walk, run
It doesn't matter
Its all the same
On this ring road
Called my life
It leads to nowhere
Its do or die
Stand up defend
Or lay down and die
Pissed at the fact that I can't fly
Don't lift my hopes
Why bother to look at my side
When u know
There are no footprints in the sand
I walk alone
I'm not wasting my time
Waiting on you
wow this is really good...i can relate to this alot..oh and thank you for your comment on my poem "i feel.."im glad that my poetry and myself stand ouit to you..that is really nice:)...im not trying to change..but i feel like i have to.in order to make everybody happy..and its really hard to resist all the pressure..but im working hard on it..because id like to be happy myself:) anyways great work on this poem and hope to see more of your wonderful poems!!!:)