Escaping My Past - Poem by Derrick Clark
Rebounding, away from a dark past-tense's.
My soul lit up; as my eyes, twinkle like a star.
Shiny vision, a clear decision,
as I glared at, my failures and life scars.
Healing up, in the process.
Knowing life, is a game of chess.
Using my past, to created a better future.
A surge of creative thought's,
swelling up, to it highest peak.
As I take time, to plan and seek.
Is im becoming, a goal-oriented being.
Believe me or not! My life is rapidly changing.
My past will be destroy; my future is rebuilding.
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