T omorrow is the start.
H ow will my life pan out?
E verything got so dark,
U ntil I learned to shout.
N ew things on the horizon,
K icking out the doubt.
N ew thoughts are rising,
O ver with this drought.
W hen it all came clear to me.
N o choice was really left.
I had to rid the fear from me,
to save my life from death.
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Twenty five year old male from Sudbury, Suffolk, England. I write poetry, quotes, songs and the rare story. Thanks to all who follow, like or re-post xxx
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Cheers bro. Drought supposed to be lol, you know what my spellings like. Cheers for the heads up🍻👍🍻👍
@sarahgamal Thanks Sarah, yeah I'm feeling a bit more with it now, just trying to make some changes in my life at the moment👍👍
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