Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2015
On a daily, our minds are exercised,
Whether we like or enjoy it, or entirely despise, we have to continue to thread water, even thru the darkest cries, the strengthful tries, the empty lies, and the curled up sighs, of painful nights, now look up to the skies, because it just doesn't stop, so why should WE?
We all have discipline already, but it's up to each of us on how we exercise this priceless talent. Remember the sky is the limit.

Content
Written by
PoETEPETE
{2000 ~~ 2015}
~Β©~ Protected & never neglected.
PoETE         Poet-Pete
Written by
PoETE Poet-Pete  L.A/L.V/EU
(L.A/L.V/EU)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems