I leave behind,
What I don’t want to leave behind,
My will,
My lust,
My very wish to survive life.Until I realize they push me forward,
Pull to make me come,
The devils of my future,
The demons of my past,
Those who have chained me,
Those who want to drag me closer to the end.
Behind me is my future
May 30th, 2000 | Poetry
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