It Poem by Gabriel Rodriguez
It
It keeps me from progressing.
It keeps bad thoughts in my mind.
It is trying 2 control my life.
It isn't going 2 control me.
It will never catch me.
Eventually I will destroy it.
Because its destroyed everyone around me.
It was beautiful.
I used 2 love it.
But it wanted my soul.
So I left it.
But in the back of my mind I'll always remember my times with it
the Glory and the Pain of it.
It is life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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