I was born such a long time ago I've had many dreams and I've got a long way to go farther than it seems
no matter how hard I try I can't get you out of my mind even though we said goodbye the love you gave to me will last a lifetime
I wear my old soul on my sleeve I'm walkin in these shoes I'm tryin hard to believe I'll get over these blues
no matter how much time goes by I'm just not satisfied no need to have another try I've loved and I've died through many lifetimes
my family wants to know I'm fine I tell them I'm okay I'm earning my wings, I'll fly don't know how to say
I want some things not meant for me I wasted what I had must learn to let your memory make me feel glad for the rest of my lifetime
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Posted: Sep 2012
About this poem:
written 2005. kind've based on the temporay 'disposable' way people have gotten of casting others away when bored with them. ends up feeling like many.. well you get it.