A Way to SurviveA Poem by I Am Svetlana
It's lies in our hearts in crystals,
This life we are born with. Meant to protect and respect. Many fail and find ways, any way at all To push the limits of their minds and skin. Thus, creating a monster which grows immortal With each precious, given breath. We are alive, yet our minds shrivel and die. How is it that our bodies are still alive? What is the best way to conquer The deadly, thirsty, viscous monster inside? "Better buckle up" it says "and enjoy the ride." Because somehow, no matter what, We all gotta find a way to survive. © 2013 I Am SvetlanaReviews
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5 Reviews Added on November 26, 2013 Last Updated on November 26, 2013 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more.. |

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