My whole life stood at my feet,
And i just stomped on it;
Squishing all my hopes, my dreams,
Destroying what i had done good for.
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Guess what.. This is so truthful that it had my jaws on it's hinges.
Wow. This is a strong poem. I love the way you work with words.
Sad but very touching. New beginnings usually come when we have reached the end of our selves. Keep writing.