Sea Shore

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As I watch you from the crowd,
In my mind arouses doubt.
I was supposed to make you proud,
But sometimes it feels like we're not bound.
I belong in the crowd,
While you astound.
You'll shine on the stage,
While I be a bird in a cage.
Loving something I can't have,
The outside world that I cant grasp.
To things I attach,
To fast for me to catch.
My future, I tore.
Hit your soul at the core.
But I wait for for the time to wash it away,
Like the sea shore.

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