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My life
March 31, 2015
I didnt ask to be born,
it just happened.
But I am thankful that my life isnt torn.
My life is a path,
streching long and far.
Leading me to my place,
when it comes to death.
Im sorry for my mistakes
but I will not leave any regrets.
After all it is my life.
© Anonymous
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I wrote this poem, because at the moment I am feeling depressed. plus I was thinking about my dead grandfather, he always said that 'life is a path that we all must take.'