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Behind the Doors of my Open Past

October 29, 2013
By 0425-G BRONZE, Clarkston, Michigan
0425-G BRONZE, Clarkston, Michigan
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Half the day still left, still in this breezy moment,
Glancing up at the sky. On this warm summer evening,
Now I need to see the truth


About my self, but I know
That will not be that easy, to
See through myself that quickly.
Nobody can in a snap of a finger.


Past the trees and over
The hill. I come to a stop
And I wait and listen for the
Wail from the wind to give me a sign
I stand,
Not knowing what is left for me to find,
Thinking, I figure it out with countless minutes lost
In the depth of my thinking
I know who I am now
I am the person that never wanted to change,
I wanted to stay me, but got lost behind all of the closed doors
Of my past.



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on Nov. 25 2013 at 8:56 am
Shaas_It_is.. BRONZE, Udupi, Other
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Favorite Quote:
Happiness presents itself before man with a crown of sorrow. He who accepts it must accept both.<br /> -Swami Vivekananda<br /> <br /> Don&#039;t be led by your problems. Be led by your dreams.

One phrase: Deep and reflective!! *_*