Comments on: My Enemy http://www.whatithinkabout.com/my-enemy/ by an INTJ Thu, 30 May 2013 09:11:55 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.5.2 By: descriptive essay examples http://www.whatithinkabout.com/my-enemy/comment-page-1/#comment-204449 descriptive essay examples Thu, 30 May 2013 07:50:13 +0000 http://www.whatithinkabout.com/my-enemy/#comment-204449 This is really amazing poem, I have to say that this poem is really heartfelt. Thank you for sharing your knowledge and talent with a lot of students reading your poems.

]]> By: Marisol http://www.whatithinkabout.com/my-enemy/comment-page-1/#comment-33683 Marisol Fri, 02 Jul 2010 01:10:38 +0000 http://www.whatithinkabout.com/my-enemy/#comment-33683 Pain; like most things in life it only makes us stronger. Love the poem I want you to know I made a copy for myself and shared it on facebook.

Don’t understand why I connected with it the way I did; but I understand the challemges in life and how we must overcome and keep on moving to the next level…

]]> By: David Marron http://www.whatithinkabout.com/my-enemy/comment-page-1/#comment-19729 David Marron Sat, 06 Jun 2009 05:27:38 +0000 http://www.whatithinkabout.com/my-enemy/#comment-19729 first ,i wanna tell u ur writing helped a lot ,many things u talk about are firmilar,i am just back from egypt and i went there to get away from the madness that was my life.as a child all i really remember is how much work i did from an early age,12 i think,before that i remember some things but very little .i worked after school all the years i went, durin the summer holidays and anytime i had no school when my father was workin.so to me not much of a happy childhood.when i finished school i had no idea what to do with myslf ,the only thing i loved was playin soccer which just about made school bearable.my career guidance teacher was never there as he was a drunk , like my mother so no one ever told me i could do anything and any dreams i had of playin footbal as a pro was soon put out by friends,so there was only one place to go ,work as a joiner with my father,at 17 i was drinkin heavy and by 20 it was all i did except to play football for my local team,which was run by three pub owners.
i have so much more i could keep goin forever,loved and lost(twice to the same girl)never been anyone else serious,my father took all my money and investments as his buisness was and is in trouble and i felt i had to give it tohim,he trys to pay me back but can never efford it ,i bought a house ,worst thing i could have done ,as it keep me ancored here to pay the morgage.but i have always had money ,i came very close to death twice once from football and once when i got stabbed ,i am missing one finger and one fingure disfigured ,a broken toe that never heals, cruicate knee ligament snapped,and believe me or not many more .2005 i had a break down ,and i left for oz only to go back,2009 left for egypt and everything changed,i dont know much about writin so please excuse my many mistakes but if u think i have a story that people would like to read please tell me as i could never ask anyone i know about this ,i have so much more ,and u prob wondnt believe me but i always taught myself to be a positive person and never let anything get to me until my break down ,and to top it off ,i have very rarely ever taken advantage of anyone ,but to do all i can for anyone , reply or not ,this has been good , David M p.s i know some of this is like a rant but there is so mucht o try and tellyou ,i didnt know where to start

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