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On that day,
That one day in my life,
I will never forget.
That day in July,
It was the best day, but also the last day of my life,
My old life ended,
My new life began.
I still wonder,
If i had not existed that day,
Only to come back the next,
What would life be like now?
There is no point on dwelling on the past,
But i can't come to bring myself away from thinking,
If i didn't live that day, if i wasn't there,
Would i still be my old self now?
My old self is dead,
She died that day,
That day when new doors where opened for me,
The old ones closed, slammed, locked forever.
As if, on that day, just by existing,
I chose my path in life.
On that day,
That one day in my life,
I changed.
- by Princess Ballet Tutu |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/02/2008 |
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- Title: Change
- Artist: Princess Ballet Tutu
- Description: This is the first poem i have written. It probably doesn't make any sense but sure.. what can you do!?
- Date: 12/02/2008
- Tags: change
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- SswirlsS - 12/03/2008
- Whoooop!! That was so good you rock wink !
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