Tuesday, March 1, 2011

name poem

Days and nights spend alone
Evenings passing bye with nothing to do
Senses flashing through my head with a vision in mind
Incrediable things happen to people who least expect it
Racing against time, with little to say
Every little thing is different in
Every possible way

Not knowing what tomorrow will be so i sit and second guess
Instead of wondering which thing is really the best
Cold hearted people get no where in life
Old people die just by the sight
Leaving now could be so wrong but then so right i wish that
Every single day and night there was something more than just this horrible fight.

Dedicated and decided in so many ways
Unstoppable emotions are coming my way
Get up and go is what im being told
Go go go or else it looks like just a show
Eager to see what is being said
Race against time ? or is it more in my head

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