Another poem. I still feel like I'm losing my touch on poetry...
"I know"
I know not the path that I have chosen,
I know not the decisions I have made,
I know that my fate is mine alone,
I know what I must do.
I know not why I have been alone,
I know not why I have chosen this way,
I know that my friends are there to help,
I know what I must do.
I know not who destroyed my happiness,
I know not who gave me my soul,
I know that I must continue my life,
I know what I must do.
I know that I have made bad decisions,
I know that I have made some cry,
I know that I must mend my ways,
I know what I must do.
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Memories obscure over time and become forgotten...
for this reason I write down the memories I don't wish to forget...
for this reason I write down the memories I don't wish to forget...
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