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Barefoot Mending

Poetry By: wikhaiinn
Young adult

this one has a similarity with the poem "Out the door" which was published earlier... but this poem was written earlier.

Submitted:May 22, 2008    Reads: 233    Comments: 21    Likes: 6   




There maybe worthless nightmares in your head
And countless tears that fall from yourselves ahead,
But always think that whatever comes to you,
Comes to you, to be carried gladly with faith
Nothing comes near to you with no purpose
No, nothing really matters but happiness indeed
You cannot have that with just a simple read
You seek that in your heart and know its own…
What you have now,
Is nothing compared for what's for you
And what you see,
Should be no trouble to you
For you are the only one that holds whats next for you
I don't really care of what they talk about you,
I don't want to look and find the wrong things you do
For I only believe from the words you say,
No matter how many blood may flow from me today
It doesn't appear as a disgrace to me
If no one ever saw the beauty you have
I don't mind,
If they don't love you anyway
It doesn't cost a thing
If I'll love you for this is what I feel
I maybe not sure,
Or you may not believe on what I say,
But I'll prove it this way,
The way it should be,
Unblind and true…;
If they see nothing but your pain
Don't hold it and let go,
If they won't stop speaking your name,
Just believe on yourself
And to the one you should pray for;
And if they continue to make your life miserable
No, don't think of it in your mind,
Be strong of what you can be
When challenge approaches you,
Never accept it as a challenge to die for,
But a test to settle in,
Like learning to manage what you should
And don't think of what you should not
Whether to be a sparkling winner,
Or an inspiring loser,
Oh always keep in mind.
There's no winner,
There's no loser,
There are just things not for you
And just time that's not yet going in you
Whatever happens in your life,
Never give up like you're dieing in sadness
Losing blood is no disgrace
Unachieving your goal is no mishap
But forgetting that you have God,
The one that can do anything for you…
So live your life happily and enjoy it
Then die with glee and felicity,
Don't you cry in defeat
No don't think of the worthless things you did,
Please don't you look back like you're weary having them
Face them like you were accepting them as a part of you past,
Have them as gifts you did not expect,
Open their wrappers like you weren't surprised,
Like old books written in gibberish,
Like old pictures
You used to keep,
Or obsolete words
To be forgotten
And renewed...




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