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Shards

SKasak44SKasak44 Posts: 67
edited April 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Bottle shards everywhere
A piece of me in each
Everything I've ever wanted
Is always out of reach

Sad thoughts spun through my head
But the thought that grasped my mind
Good thing life is not a race
If it is, I'm way behind

I'll hold on to you
Even when you're far away
I'll keep reaching
I'll find a way

I'll find a way to hold onto you
"I cant hear you, but i feel the things you say"

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Comments

  • FinsburyParkCarrotsFinsburyParkCarrots Posts: 12,223
    You got music to this?

    :)
  • imessiahimessiah Posts: 29
    Yeah, thats good. :)
    It's a well known fact that drugs have caused paranoia, brain damage, and loss of reality in those that have never taken them.
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