Id love to work
Really I would
As long as you pay my rent
My bills
My kids school
My bookies bet
And my birds apartment
Id like to work honest
I'm ready to work
At the drop of a hat
Just not to hard and not to long
40 hours is to much
It means I can't do much
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A spirit that is slowly becoming free from the shackles of life.
Dear love, I woke up this morning reaching out for you. I spent my day thinking about being with you I fell asleep hoping to dream of you.
I'm quiet Although I'm loud I'm timid Although I love centre stage I can struggle being me But mostly the struggle is in my mind not my soul The contradiction is simple.
I remember the day. I (thought) I lost my life. It was the day my life changed. Those fatal words. Killed my work. Those fatal words. Changed my life. With that change. Came other changes.
I looked for my life. Here and there. Even looked back in case I had left it behind. But when I looked back it was gone. I'm glad it went away that day. That month. That year.
Rambling down a cobbled pathway,. I stumbled upon a wild rose,. Deep crimson red,. Velveteen petals each curled to perfection,. Luminescent and innocently pretty,.
To be or not to be. That was never the question!!. The question is what am I??. And who will I be..
The moon is a ball waiting to be thrown up in space The moon is a cookie waiting to be eaten The moon is a yellow button waiting to be pushed.
I'm alone How are you .
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