Take my hand come walk with me I'd like to play a game. The game is life and boy is it hard. All the twist and turns come at you so fast and you don't have long to react. The challenges get harder with every turn you take, but dont worry I'll help you when I can.You'll want to give up and come back here with me. You'll have to wait until the game is over. I'll be here waiting for you, I'll watch over you while you sleep. You'll have dreams and find new things and want to try them all. I'll warn you though you must stay strong and find out where you belong. You'll learn to love and hate who knows you may even find a mate. You may not understand it now but soon you will. Though my dear I need you to promise me you will remember. Remember who you are and where you come from. Remember me and what i've taught you. Most importantly remember this is a game. A game that will prove your strength to us and yourself. A game you'll always learn from. Don't worry though my dear I'll be there with you all the time. I'll visit you while you sleep and talk with you about your week. You'll make friends and you'll lose them too. Some will truly love you and others will use you. You must always believe in yourself my dear even in a time of fear. Do not cower away, stand tall and strong and fight for what is right. Bad people will get in your way and try to convince you to do wrong. I have faith in you my dear and I know you will prevail. When you come back here I'll be waiting I'll keep your score and my child it will be big. Now go be free and play this game. Be good my love, I'll see you soon hopefully...
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...Poems...
De TodoJust a bunch of stuff I wrote at school when i was depressed.... and maybe some ive heard/saw overtime and wrote down.
