Friday, May 9, 2008

Compromising Times and Places

When I was 18 I compromised for a car and got a lemon.
As a child I always wanted to be loved so I took abuse as friendship.
I still shut my mouth when I know I should talk.
Once I went to a brothel in Austria...don't ask.
In 3rd grade I stole my classmate’s art project because it was better than mine.
Everyday I still think I could have done more.

Life experience has brought me down many roads...
Yet I know thousands of mistakes are still ahead of me.

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