My Life Poem by sheemo ...
My Life
I was sitting in the bar
thinking what i did so far
My life was so dark or so light?
i spent it in the morning or in the night?
was there something big or slight?
did i was wrong or right?
There was something in my mind
i tried to know, i tried to find
but i felt as iam a blind
i couldn't move on, i couldn't go behind
I felt that night
i never was right
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