Life Poem by Colette Wintrow

Life



Life is not a book,
you can't rip out the parts you hate.
Life is not dirt,
you can't wipe it up and start clean.
Life is not a stone,
you can't kick it out of your way.
Life is not written in pencil,
you can't erase it or scratch it out.
Life is not perfect.
Still, that's what makes it worthwhile.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I was going through a depressing stage in my life, I felt unimportant and not needed. Then my friend slapped me upside the head and I got this poem in my head along with some sense.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Alexis Keys 06 July 2012

You know am always there for u dude and glad I could cause some inspiration it's gret and Lovy & all

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