Days melt into weeks, the weeks bind together into months. Before you know it, yesterday was long ago, you can barely remember it. The challenges you conquered and the vices you fell to will all rise again, testing your will and strength.1
Yesterday you were strong, now you are weak. Tomorrow turns into yesterday before you can realize to take your challenges you had today and put them into use; to help you strive for the never ending onslaught of dark, unknown tomorrows. The unknown.2
Jump on your opportunities before they pound you into submission, while you sit and waste your todays focusing on the lost but not forgotten yesterdays.3
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what exact category is this? poem or story? as a poem its good,i can so relate it witrh the fluctuations of my life. as a story it makes for a good prolouge. so keep writin whatever the funk this is!! yea!!!!
-Keep it goin!!~Z
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