He takes a trip down to the ground he slipped away but he knew his way, his eyes wide open and he can see there's nothing left, except he longs for some tea.
Happiness comes with a smile and so he smiles he knows it's been a very long while,
It might sound sappy but now he is happy.
Life wasn't easy because he wasn't measly it was tough because the people were rough, so it's understandable he'd had enough....
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The mistakes I have made, And the second thoughts, I allowed to fade, The things I have done, The challenges I have faced, Even the ones I won, Acceptable errors. Or unforgivable disasters.
I walked and walked. And talked and talked. Wanted to find me. Wanted to just be. So I walked and walked. Can no longer hear the people that talked. Till I was alone. Finally on my own.
When I expect joy but find only pain; when I look for adventure but find only a prison; when I reach out for friendship but grasp only air and the world outside is darker than the light inside my...
I can be a dreamer In the dark. You need no flame To make a spark. Tell me I'm wrong. Tell me no hope. But whatever you tell me, I can cope. Who needs the light When you have it in your dreams.
F O L L E A O H R I O F W T...
#nightdwellers These shoes are all worn out. They've been so far so quick. The soles are falling off, And the tongue no longer licks. But they've seen every story, And been through every venture.
Silly tears. Sea of tears. Holding on to. My foolish fears. Draining tears. Ocean of tears. Following after all. These years. Hurting tears. Lakes of tears. So I'm sipping. My beers. Anguished tears.
A leisurely stroll, At three in the morn, Good for the soul, But nobody did warn That I'd get so addicted To a midnight stroll That I would yearn, It'd be beyond my control.
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