The Past Poem by Lisa Knipe

The Past



These last few days, have been better than I could ever image. It might sound silly but, I've realised my problems can't harm me anymore. But for some weird reason, I keep thinking they can. I would hope my problems would disappear, but they can't do that if I keep thinking about them. I've finally got everything, a girl has ever wished for. I've a family who loves me no matter what, a fiance who makes me laugh and understands me better than I do and a great bunch of friends who stand by me when the tough gets going. Life is the past was tough, but now it taught me how to be stronger. Everyone has a past they're not proud of (even hated it) , but my past has taught me to never to give up no matter who or what tries to stop it. I've never been one to give up but, now I believe never to give up what you believe in. I'm glad my life has turned out the way it has or wouldn't be me.

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