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Striving for better days
Life is so complicated, sometimes I hate it
Surrounded by bricks, and heavily barricaded
Realizing my fears, causing warm tears to drip in pairs
Singing short prayers, serenading the cool air
Strolling slowly down a one way path
Liberating my thoughts, before depression come pass
Molesting my pain, creating a miserable life of sorrow
At the height of the night, spilling into tomorrow
As I go through different phases to find my way
Keeping my eyes open, striving for better days
Surrounded by bricks, and heavily barricaded
Realizing my fears, causing warm tears to drip in pairs
Singing short prayers, serenading the cool air
Strolling slowly down a one way path
Liberating my thoughts, before depression come pass
Molesting my pain, creating a miserable life of sorrow
At the height of the night, spilling into tomorrow
As I go through different phases to find my way
Keeping my eyes open, striving for better days
Published 23rd May 2013
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24th May 2013 12:21pm
Great flow, description and feeling. Very relatable piece. Your words bring your feelings to the reader. Great work :)
