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I started as nothing,
Then I grew into something!
So fast it spread,
Dividing and multiplying,
Every cell within a task in the brisk,
Then I don't remember much,
Of that childhood I had,
It was so long ago,
Yet at the same time it was so short of a time,
Fast as a blur it passed,
For every reason it had,
Then it fell,
My light had gone,
Nothing seemed to work,
Everything was a lurk,
Darkness was my friend,
I hated everything,
And that, my friend, should have been the end,
But now it is here,
I love it all,
I get along with more,
I like the dark but accept the light,
I'm happy as can be,
With me, myself, and I
But who can we thank
Only her of course,
Now I hope the future holds,
This same view I have on life,
Because if it does then I can say,
I'm never going to want to let go,
Of anything or anyone,
As long as I am,
Me, Myself, And I
- Title: My, Myself, And I
- Artist: D4RK-Poet
- Description: Just something I decided to write, a really brief summary of my life. (And I mean REALLY brief)
- Date: 12/29/2008
- Tags: myself
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Miss Salsa Sam - 01/01/2009
- this is the kind of poem I like. It was writen with passion and emotion. Althought it was brief it explained things. It is a great poem although some of the rymes are off...please keep writing. This poem is one of my favourites because i feel the same way..so thank you
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- whitejade13 - 12/30/2008
- Hmmmm....... I think I like it. I'm a bit confused though when you say, "Only her of course" who is this "her" that you speak of? I'm not sure i like the Me, myself, and I part but i'm not really sure. I think it's a nice poem overall. smile
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