Rising From The Past

Rising From The Past

A Poem by SeemsPoetic
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An older poem of mine that I restructured. It is about allowing ones dream to guide them and realizing that one must also work hard to achieve that dream while overcoming their past and present.

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Rising From The Past


by: SeemsPoetic


S o  m a n y  c o m p l i c a t e d  p e o p l e


No one life has a sequel


Simply because we're so perfectly unequal


We are here then just as fast were gone


No one life like ours again will ever come


It seems that in every way were all so lost in the gray haze


Lost in life's maze


But we all have that thought that seems to never stay away


We let it take over and new paths are made

A vision purely based off superstitions

Not truly knowing what's ahead

There's obstacles we're afraid of


Simply avoiding the collisions


It's only the path that the fears cause you to stray from

Some dreams require talent


Some require effort and hard work


But I was once told that hard work beats talent when talent doesn't work hard


So you gotta’ become a work horse


An unstoppable force


Gotta’ set your own course


Don't let up


Gotta’ get your chin up


Just get fed up with this bad luck cuz’ its only in your head


Just understand and remember...


Right here is where everything that ever happened ever led  


That realization of a dream


But so many of our dreams are ripping at the seams it seems


Again and again


But look ahead (look ahead)


You're only in the dark until you fight your way back to the light


You gotta work your way back from the dead


Human potentials truly endless if you do what you love and do what you like


Why in the world would you go back on everything you said



T h i s  i s  y o u r  o n e  a n d  o n l y  l i fe


And it's true that our fates in our own two hands


So make sure you crunch those fists


Fight your way on up and out from down in the ditch


It's your life

It’s y o u r life

It's your dream

It's y o u r dream...

So on that dream you gotta stay fixed


You gotta rise up from the past my friend


Dreams were made to last


Trust me when I say


Your hard work will one day be redeemed


If you truly believe in fairness


In the end it's only hard work and effort...



T h a t   t r u l y   t a k e    u s   t o   G r e a t n e s s




© 2016 SeemsPoetic


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Added on July 5, 2016
Last Updated on December 1, 2016
Tags: Life, Dreams, Goals, Hard work, Past, Rise

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SeemsPoetic
SeemsPoetic

Green Bay, WI



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Self taught artist. I write free verse and spoken word poetry. 20 years old. more..

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