Life is an open door
But mine keeps closingSometimes I feel so out of place
Time is always moving
Always shiftingAnd I guess there's some things we just can't erase
I know I'm alone sometimes
I've seen better daysLife can be bitter or sweet
Feelings rearrangeI know it's not always that good
But I keep moving forwardAlways looking for something to cling to
And then I met you
And then I met you(Sobby? At least it doesn't sound depressing, right?)
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.