The world beats you down,
No matter what you do.
Dress up,
Dress down,
Life is on your back.
Be nice and smile proud,
Life is still beating you down.
Nothing you can do.
But I tell you,
You are beautiful.
And while we have nightmares,
True and False,
We all have
A solar dream,
To march around
Saying,
"I beat life,
While it was beating me down."
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Please PM me if you have questions on what a solar dreams is, because the concept is very dear to me, hence my username. This poem has always been one of my favorites.
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Peaceful Disaster
PoetryLife is crazy, beautiful, and horrible, all at the same time. Here are some poems to prove it. Updates every week.
