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just kidding
Contributed by
poeticjestix
on
Friday, 20th May 2011 @ 11:35:19 AM in AEST
Topic:
DreamsandWishes
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I don't have time, I must be there a place for which I just don't care but waiting grates, when running late brittle cracks form on my plate I judge too quick, and make a fuss grasping at patience on the bus I look for things that aren't quite right forever on the edge of fight
childhood memories of my self pure in nature, poorly health a mother that doted with love but made me feel as if above I realise now all my mistakes trueness elevates a fake for stories only impress self spewing out just to fill a delf
I never took time to grow up an ageing wrinkly selfish pup but now at last I see the truth My failed attempt to run, the proof. so I must look upon my child and hope his path runs far and wild for I just feared to onward tread a negative infected head.
I look on up, a lovely day warmed by pleasant sunny rays reflected self looks back ghostly what happened to the younger me? A sky so blue and always new forever clean and onward true it simply does and doesn't try If only I could match the sky
I get off at my usual stop and buy sweets from the local shop I go back home and start anew my faults are many, I'll lose a few I look my boy right in the eye and tell him that now on I'll try starting tomorrow, effort made he knows I just won't make the grade
for deep within there is myself born to be, not no one else and so problems are surely hid though now and then, I try to kid but my boy knows despite intentions right up until I draw my pension words of wisdom sometimes said but they're just words.....
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