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Wind Up

Stuck in your box of ease Fear holding you back from being free Holding to comfort so you'll never fail But this zone is starting to feel like a prison jail So throw off the chains of easy And mix up your routine This life is all you'll live for Make it somethin worth a mean Stop being a wind up, just going through the day Cause if your living a wind up, where will you wind up anyway Live out your essence its too early to hit the sack Life of coziness harvests nothing but a lack So this worlds got a few bumps, but how else will you learn A new experience awaits your every turn So throw off the chains of easy And mix up your routine This life is all you'll live for Make it somethin worth a mean Stop being a wind up, just going through the day Cause if your living a wind up, where will you wind up anyway Scars are memories in a new form Bruises are just knowledge being born Sure burns may hurt for alittle bit Chances are though youve learned from it

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 11/21/2012 8:56:00 PM
Jessica,
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Date: 7/16/2012 3:37:00 AM
Jessica, stopping by to wish you a happy good night.. nice poem~ LUV*PD
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Date: 4/30/2012 1:33:00 PM
Well said and such good advice....Thank you Jessica...........Walter
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