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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=350219" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Someone's Shoes</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some days I wanna quit<br>Feel like I'm walking someone else's path<br>Wearing someone's shoes that aren't meant for me<br>Or you <br>Some days seem to drag on<br>Constantly moving then suddenly gone<br>But still it reaches and reaches <br>Tryin to find what it beseeches <br>Foot prints have already been made here<br>Feeling like the time is near<br>Gazing in at the past throught clouded vision<br>Gazing at anything really with distorted vision <br>Bias decisions<br>Tryin to carve through life will precision <br>We don't really have control over what we've <br>Been born into <br>Just struggling through life and what we<br>Run into <br>I wonder what'll happen when I'm gone <br>Will everybody just move on<br>Or will I be kept alive through other people's eyes<br>I wanna be remembered when I go <br>For all the good things that I show <br>I don't wanna be a number in a book <br>I wanna be a person who shook<br>Lives of those in and around her <br>Someone who's loss was profound, I<br>Wonder what the real problem of life is<br>Or when young finally be come the wisest <br>What really happens on the day <br>When everything Suddenly became <br>Real and I could feel <br>And breath a move <br>And walk and grove <br>I wonder why we're born here<br>When there are a whole bunch of worlds out there<br>I wonder what goes through a newborn's eyes<br>If they know how important there actions lie <br>I wonder what goes through a soldiers mind <br>When he sees a bullet right before his eyes <br>I'f he knows he gonna die<br>But it's a sacrifice he chose right? <br>This life is twisted and sad <br>With all those people lying and dying <br>Whining and crying <br>Sighing and givin<br>From the moment they start livin<br>Working towards a death that's comin<br>Trying to escape an inevitable run in <br>There are those who run towards death <br>Throwing their lives away for something like meth<br>Giving up decency for theft<br>We strive for perfection <br>Try to give affection<br>Let the people we love know we love them<br>Before its to late to let them <br>Know how we feel <br>Life seems so surreal <br>Everything's jumbled up in a cloud of emotion<br>With all the commotion<br>I wonder how someone else feels about life <br>And strife <br>And all the things that go wrong <br>Or the things that make you wanna sing a song <br>It's all about perception<br>Each one of us makes a connection <br>That is our own<br>Purely ours right down to the bone <br>And what's the real message in what I'm writing? <br>These things we call thoughts that I'm <br>Abiding by and making mine <br>Just something I'm tryin to figure out <br>About this messed up thing we call livin</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Autumn+Winds">Autumn Winds</a><div class=q>
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Feel like I'm walking someone else's path
Wearing someone's shoes that aren't meant for me
Or you 
Some days seem to drag on
Constantly moving then suddenly gone
But still it reaches and reaches 
Tryin to find what it beseec..."></div>
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