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The other side.
I'm living in the world as far as I can tell wasn't made me.
Walking down a darkened street.
Pushing hard with broken feet this destiny.
For reasons I don't understand I'm different you.
The way I stand it seems is just a little wrong.
My eyes too dark.
My face too worn.
I feel these streets will cut my feet.
Along this road I'll get no sleep.
So walking on my broken pride, I take my leave.
I push my stride to another world.
Walking down a darkened street.
Pushing hard with broken feet this destiny.
For reasons I don't understand I'm different you.
The way I stand it seems is just a little wrong.
My eyes too dark.
My face too worn.
I feel these streets will cut my feet.
Along this road I'll get no sleep.
So walking on my broken pride, I take my leave.
I push my stride to another world.
Published 11th Dec 2013
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11th Dec 2013 2:18pm
Embrace your difference ..too many people trying to be the same is just lame... ;)
It seems you have the courage to keep walking...broken and all, you're already better than most!Thanks for this write. :)
It seems you have the courage to keep walking...broken and all, you're already better than most!Thanks for this write. :)
11th Dec 2013 2:34pm
It's going to take me a little while to read through your works Tommie. But what I've read speaks volumes. Your comments mean something. Thank you again.
There's always another side and it's good there is. So we've always somewhere to go, some bridge to cross, some river to swim across. Exciting Twitch.
22nd Dec 2013 1:20pm