Are we willing to be nice?
Are we willing to forgive others?
Are we willing to make new friends?
Are we willing to have fun around others?
Are we willing to give to others and expect nothing back?
Are we willing to give it our all?
Are we willing to fix problems, instead of ingoring them?
Are we willing to accept the truth?
Are we willing to accept the pase?
Are we willing to change the future?
Are we willing to accept ourselves for who we are?
Are we willing to do what is needed to be done?
If we were willing to do anyting
the world would be different
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Angel of Death
Poetry! Comments are welcomed!
Other voices
Images in my head
Angel of Death
Inside my head
- SCHIZOPHRENIC MIND
- "The poem is a little myth of man's capacity of making life meaningful. And in the end, the poem is not a thing we see --i t is, rather, a light by which we may see -- and what we see is life." By Robert Penn Warren
Quotes in my mind
"The poem is a little myth of man's capacity of making life meaningful. And in the end, the poem is not a thing we see --i t is, rather, a light by which we may see -- and what we see is life."
By Robert Penn Warren
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