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There was a time in my life . . .
Where everything seemed to be going wrong . . .
No matter what people told me, I just wouldn’t believe them . . .
Even though deep down I knew they were right . . .
I wanted to change . . .
But whenever I tried, something pulled me back down . . .
Hope was just a mere image on paper . . .
It was there, but with one hand I could crush it so it wasn’t recognizable .
Was there any future for me?
Could I ever break free from this pain?
Someone once told me . . .
Life is like a half empty glass.
It may be half empty, but its still half full.
Take what’s left and with that refill your glass.
Those simple worlds were enough.
I began to see a light.
The dark didn’t seem so dark anymore.
Maybe there was a future.
A future filled with smiles.
- by PasteatizeMe |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 10/04/2010 |
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- Title: Half Empty Glass
- Artist: PasteatizeMe
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- Date: 10/04/2010
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