Bad Times
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Category : Poems
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All I have left in my life are my dreams,
My mind in bad times leads me
To think of good things...All that is left of me are my own thoughts,
Some of them put me in prison,
Some leave me free to choose.All I have in my life is me,
Sometimes I feel like I'm my own enemy,
Sometimes I become my best friend
And I accept what happens as part of the rules.