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I run, I walk, I skip, I crawl,
But there is one thing I can't do at all.
I look and listen for this chance,
But still, not yet.
I take the last breath of hope I had,
and trip, I fell, where is that chance?
Now I cannot run, or walk, or skip, or crawl,
For there is one thing, I have fallen.
I take another breath, wait for the chance,
spread my wings and flap, flap, flap.
Now I look over the hard times ahead,
and remember when I couldn't fly,
and when I had thought, I'd fallen through the sky.
- by Twilight_freak2467 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/01/2008 |
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- Title: Fly
- Artist: Twilight_freak2467
- Description: This is a little something I whipped up 2 day. It's not much but hey it's poetry. If you like it and want me to keep writing I need donations. I will try to pay for it but I'm short on money. Please post and tell me what u think =D
- Date: 11/01/2008
- Tags: flying
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Comments (5 Comments)
- fancy girls88 - 07/16/2009
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OMG I so like this poem 5/5.......good job
you know I got a poem too
look for the title "tree"
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- Twilight_freak2467 - 11/09/2008
- yea like I said I kind of rushed
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- Snowy rain13 - 11/06/2008
- weird....!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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- BlondeXmafiaxX - 11/01/2008
- i can relate to this...
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- Starry Starry Fright - 11/01/2008
- You're got potential as a poet but your timing and syntax are a little off...
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