Vent.
If I want to, fly high, Then don't, ground me. If I want to, live my life, Then don't, hound me.
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wanderer
Writing is my therapy.
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Confession.
Some days, I feel so alien to the world around me. On these days, every touch feels false and every word seems shallow.
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And weep.
So take a look at us, And our lives right now, And weep. You shunned us aside, And you cast us out, Only for us to, Go and grow and sow and reap.
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If I And If.
If I were a cloud, And if you were the sky, I'd float to earths end, With you so many times. If I were a star, And if you were the moon, I'd fall from afar, Just to kick it with you.
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Blue Moon.
I'm the child that knew too much of a harsh world before he felt the warmth of its nicer side.
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