I held this thought
Most find troubled
I yelled and fought
The pain only doubled
I held this ideal
That I could love
I fear it never was real
As I push and shove
I held this dream
That I can be happy
Thoughts run like a stream
How life's only ******
I held these close
My heart thumping madly
The pain only rose
I tell, just and sadly
Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 10:46 AM UTC
I held this thought
Most find troubled
I yelled and fought
The pain only doubled
I held this ideal
That I could love
I fear it never was real
As I push and shove
I held this dream
That I can be happy
Thoughts run like a stream
How life's only ******
I held these close
My heart thumping madly
The pain only rose
I tell, just and sadly
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