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I listen to a song and think, she is luckyI think I want someone like you
Over the horizon, maybe there's someone
like you
sadness mixes with happiness leaves me observing nature and its course
I listen to a song and think, she's lucky
I can't listen to some songs because of
Unluckiness? hemm Nothing worth posting
Only memories best kept in a box
In a world of harassment, I must be careful, finding a worthy muse
So many miles covered
On bare feet
Hurts to walk sometimes
Hurts to remember
If only thoughts didn't hurt and we could be ourselves
I think of you and am grateful
to know what I know
Because you showed me
Teacher, when will I pass?
When will I learn enough not to get hurt, waste time?
You say "Hi" and lend an ear
Within a few minutes, you have me
I can't be silent with friends
Friend, no silence allowed
My freedom is the text, bless those who read and understand
Comments (2)
I just wanted to say hello so you could ignore me Again
"Hurts to walk sometimes"
Walk a mile in someone else's shoes and you may just reclaim some of your own lost luck.
This is just an exercise in thought and should not detract from your own very real torment.
It Just may let you know that you are not alone on the journey