A text I wrote when I felt a bit down... It's not really a poem, but it's more like a poem than the other categories.
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The world would pass me by
Leave me stuck in memories
I sit alone
Watching a show I used to love
Remembering the good times
The fearless times
The times without worries
There's so much I should have done
When I still enjoyed it
So much I should have seen
When I still was amazed by it
Now the world is spinning
And it feels like I've seen it all
That's why I bury myself in memories
Just to remember the happy times
I look at old photographs, and it makes me sad
It's like getting a peek into a world I have forgotten
That's no longer available
When I was a kid
I used to long to grow up
I used to wish I was older
But now that I'm older
I see
That the world I left behind
Was the perfect place to be
It's too late now
I can't go back
So my advice to you is to enjoy life
As long as it lasts
And not to wish for the green grass on the other side
Because by the time you get there, the grass will be burnt
Poetry by chicah
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Written on 2006-01-11 at 16:50
Tags Memories  Sadness  Longing 
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Memories
Sometimes I wishThe world would pass me by
Leave me stuck in memories
I sit alone
Watching a show I used to love
Remembering the good times
The fearless times
The times without worries
There's so much I should have done
When I still enjoyed it
So much I should have seen
When I still was amazed by it
Now the world is spinning
And it feels like I've seen it all
That's why I bury myself in memories
Just to remember the happy times
I look at old photographs, and it makes me sad
It's like getting a peek into a world I have forgotten
That's no longer available
When I was a kid
I used to long to grow up
I used to wish I was older
But now that I'm older
I see
That the world I left behind
Was the perfect place to be
It's too late now
I can't go back
So my advice to you is to enjoy life
As long as it lasts
And not to wish for the green grass on the other side
Because by the time you get there, the grass will be burnt
Poetry by chicah
Read 914 times
Written on 2006-01-11 at 16:50
Tags Memories  Sadness  Longing 
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