by Unknown
Oct 2012 193 Views 1 comments
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Full of woes and poor decisions,
very far from honest conculsions.
we hide our pain in the words we speak,
where truth and courage no longer meet.
tears or a smile covers our lies,
our words create our own dismise.
pushing forward seems not worth it a best,
setbacks and compications mostly detest.
happiness seems like a lie of sorts,
death is a poisonous dart to the heart.
"in the moment" we say when we don't have a clue,
yet somehow we make it make it to 92.
very far from honest conculsions.
we hide our pain in the words we speak,
where truth and courage no longer meet.
tears or a smile covers our lies,
our words create our own dismise.
pushing forward seems not worth it a best,
setbacks and compications mostly detest.
happiness seems like a lie of sorts,
death is a poisonous dart to the heart.
"in the moment" we say when we don't have a clue,
yet somehow we make it make it to 92.
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Posted: Oct 2012
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