Some,
May never,
Encounter violence.
Some,
May come to know it,
All too well.
Some,
May yearn for more love,
Only to encounter,
More heartache.
Some,
Adventures are unforgettable,
Whether they ended in triumph,
Or devastation.
Some,
Struggles may end,
Lives forever,
While others,
May form,
Everlasting stories.
First of all, thank you for reading this poem. You could have read any number of poems, but you read this one and for that, I am extremely grateful. I hope that it added some value and quality to your everyday life. As you may have noticed by the subtitle, Chapter 12, this writing is part of my first published book, The Phantom Struggle: Memoirs of A Life Once Struggling. Luckily, you do not have to go purchase the book in order to read the rest of the chapters as all of the chapters of the book can be found here. Once again, thank you for taking the time to read this poem and I hope that you enjoy the rest of my writings.
About the Creator
Omar Gonzalez
When not busy with other professional endeavors, Omar spends his time thinking of ways to write about his life. Whether it is encounters with love, heartache, religion, or self-discovery, he has a poem or story for such an experience.
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