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Worry
not about what may help you,
but about what may hinder you,
for the rest shall surely take form as it will!

One who makes use
of the energy of worry
to transcend One's obstacles,
(lest it be counted among them)
indeed has already attained One's goal-
*within!
 Jun 2016
Rare but Relevant
Living life is a struggle
I can't stand without falling
 Jun 2016
Michael Blonski
Does anyone
know
what it really means
to be
yourself?
 Jun 2016
Hadrian Veska
Be proud
Not prideful
 Jun 2016
Bor ehgit
I could swim through wormholes until the universe ends and I'm certain I'll never find anyone like you. I'd be a billion light years away, still clutching that same photograph.
 Jun 2016
gray rain
Words can hit like a bullet
but the wounds are only metaphorical
 Jun 2016
PaperclipPoems
You always think you have time
But actually, time has you
they say stick to the future
don't look back at the past

but truly when was the last time
the past hasn't come and haunted your future
 Jun 2016
Clare Veronica
I forgive you.
For all the times your empty words betrayed my trust;
I forgive you.
For all of the blames I've had to take--
I forgive you.
For the silences you left in place of apologies--
I forgive you.
Inspired by a beautiful poem by Rose: http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1653682/amri/
 Jun 2016
Eshan Bhatt
In life we seem to play the odds,
To win big money, to get fat wads.

Sometimes for fortune, sometimes for fame.
I can't understand why we play this game.

Is it for the excitement, is it for the thrill?
Oh please somebody tell me. I hope somebody will.

Favored to win this, favored to win that.
Oh no the odds have changed, Ortiz is at bat.

What are the odds, the odds that odds matter?
1/1 or 1/000,000,000,000,000,000, I think the latter.
By Eshan Bhatt
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