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time doesnt exist.. but clocks do
words cannot express the tears i cry
the pain ive dealt
the outlook of tomorrow
yet, i live
day by day
with the same results
hoping
that one day will change.
the present is painful
the past is dark
and the future, bleak and anxious
where do i fit in?
will a storm finally hit?
will buildings crumble?
will i find myself, dead or alive?
will i finally be happy?
the pain ive dealt
the outlook of tomorrow
yet, i live
day by day
with the same results
hoping
that one day will change.
the present is painful
the past is dark
and the future, bleak and anxious
where do i fit in?
will a storm finally hit?
will buildings crumble?
will i find myself, dead or alive?
will i finally be happy?
Published 21st Feb 2014
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Anonymous
22nd Feb 2014 1:54am
I think we've all asked and have questioned our lives the same way. Never know what is around tomorrow's bend. Thought provoking write. :)
27th Feb 2014 4:10am
