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Another day and they say "it's a new beginning" But is it really, it feels more like an ending An ending of time In a life that doesn't rhyme An unending march into the uncertain Like the droping of life's curtain Another day closer to the end But I'm still waiting on my life to begin I'm tired of this life's storyline I want a different out come this time I want happy, not sad I want the good, not the bad But there is no off ramp Sadness leaving it's tattooed stamp An uneasy feel of being a ***** lost ***** Meanwhile life just goes on like a vamp Over and over the same music plays A sorrowful song, for long anguished days But I want a change in the beat An uplifting melody to get me on my feet Will you be my new rhythm An escape from my prison Are you my golden key Will you try to set me free Will you hold me tight When I'm a sad sorry sight There is no cure for my depression But will you help the darkness lessen Or will you run for the hills Jump in the sea and grow gills Just to get away From a disease you can not sway As the darkness continues devouring Will you leave me here cowering Slowly choking down another toxic pill Till this clock like heart's hands stand still ©Pauline Russell
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Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 7:23 PM UTC
A Life's Storyline
Another day and they say "it's a new beginning" But is it really, it feels more like an ending An ending of time In a life that doesn't rhyme An unending march into the uncertain Like the droping of life's curtain Another day closer to the end But I'm still waiting on my life to begin I'm tired of this life's storyline I want a different out come this time I want happy, not sad I want the good, not the bad But there is no off ramp Sadness leaving it's tattooed stamp An uneasy feel of being a ***** lost ***** Meanwhile life just goes on like a vamp Over and over the same music plays A sorrowful song, for long anguished days But I want a change in the beat An uplifting melody to get me on my feet Will you be my new rhythm An escape from my prison Are you my golden key Will you try to set me free Will you hold me tight When I'm a sad sorry sight There is no cure for my depression But will you help the darkness lessen Or will you run for the hills Jump in the sea and grow gills Just to get away From a disease you can not sway As the darkness continues devouring Will you leave me here cowering Slowly choking down another toxic pill Till this clock like heart's hands stand still ©Pauline Russell
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Mar 28, 2017 at 7:23 PM UTC
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