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Hundred Takes

I ran from my home to look for my fate. Thought it was easy like a fun game. Then it was full of struggles and a pain. Stumbled many times in the street, Even tasted mud and know if it’s really sweet. Was drowned at the sea with no jacket, Bitten by snakes and say they’re all fakes. Words of others are hammering me, Got a swollen mass on my head. To think that I’m just seeking for my life, Why do I have to taste the cruelty of life? Though I repeatedly slapped by these snags, I ended it well telling that I am proud! From being a battered no one, To an ultimate superman! I should say that life has hundred takes. Before you taste victory.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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