I wrote this long ago and was pissed off about something


Not Bitter

And I say again, where is it going
All who speak like the all knowing
Like gods of wisdom, kings of times
For all I know, you speak lies.

I will take my travel
Where ever leads the gravel
Following on path
Untreaded by anothers wrath.

Who I meet is who I'll be
Mixed together to inspire me
I will become something your not
Better than you ever taught.

You may have thought
You showed me the walk
But what you forgot
My mind doesn't rot

Make your peace be on your way
We won't meet again on another date
But someday you will run into me again
And I will still treat you as an old friend.



Poetry by AZ
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Written on 2005-06-12 at 02:06

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chasingtheday The PoetBay support member heart!
i like the ending here,shows character, strength.
2005-07-02