Matthew Soriano

Rookie (8/16/91 / New York city in Broocklyn)

Wild Card - Poem by Matthew Soriano

Run it deep keep it real
Say it straight say it true
Pick yourself up & dust yourself off
Keep your hopes high and your dreams higher
Never forget the old always remember the new
Friends will come and go but the memoirs stay internal
Life's just one big book that has many stories
But there are still pages that need to be filled in
And that’s where you come in
God only know what type of crazy I've ration so far
But in the end I will soon find out
And that what I think life's all about
Making mistakes and learning from them
Making new friend and going to new places
Life's just too short now of days to just sit around and do nothing

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 6, 2009

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