So much going on my mind
It's so many things that i need to unwind
There's many things i'd want to put behind
But sometimes the past is just too unkind
As I sit here and I look back at the things i did
I realize I still have a lot of skeletons I need to rid
I created a lot of enemies, and even did friends wrong
But the hate and pain has made my character strong
I can walk through the deepest pit of hell
But I will always be around with a story to tell
My future is shining bright, I can proudly yell
Unlike I my past, I have no soul to sell
So you wonder why I call myself a warrior?
It's my strong spirit, something that has controlled my mind state
This is what i have accepted, as it has became my fate
I can't change my past, but i know that my present and future will forever be great
Dang #1, I didnt know you were a poet. Im feeling it, good job.
thanks :grin: i had a book of poems that i wrote, i can't find it for the life of me though... but i can come up with some good stuff if i put my mind to it...