​Life is like an essay

When you look back at the references

Many of us use people

Who we know are discredited 

In the end we realize our lives

Had no substance because

We believed lies and didn’t spend time

Learning the truth but rather

What sounded good

Decades… paragraphs filled with 

False information

Sentences thought complete

Actually fragments

And that is what many of our lives

End in… 

All because we were afraid

Of a little hard work

And we’re never willing…

To simply be a little uncomfortable

To receive a passing grade

1 Comment

  • Martha williams Posted September 6, 2016 8:53 pm

    I love it

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