That
life can be good, and shit is just shit,
it
passes away, its stench eventually fades.
Dare
to dream that life can be painful,
so
terrible that every moment is a struggle.
Dare
to dream, that life is good, will be great,
Dare
to dream, that maybe just maybe,
Life
isn't just about survival,
Its
those boundless moments that really matter.
Dare
to dream that life is great, despite that stinky
shit
that seems to linger and destroy everything.
Dare
to dream, of purpose, of choice, of chance, of all.
Poems
By Dominica
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you
see yourself as a victim of your surroundings and life,
I
saw myself as a victim of circumstance and life
both,
broken souls trying to find a Messiah.
Yet,
I can't know what you think,
but
I know I'm not your Messiah,
How
can someone be a victim of life?
You
are not responsible for your actions as a victim,
Nor
can you live life fully,
Fear,
you have tried to control me, take hold of me, - but no more.
No
longer am I that victim,
as
a person responsible for one's actions,
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