The sadness in one’s life
Can ruin one’s writing
No matter how sad
Or how good at fighting
The person who tries so hard
To please everyone
Thankless, Hopeless
Sad
Efforts futile
Trial wasted
Maybe someday
I’ll be appreciated
Running on empty
For far too long
Maybe someone
Will hear this song
Oct 18, 2011
Oct 18, 2011 at 8:10 PM UTC
The sadness in one’s life
Can ruin one’s writing
No matter how sad
Or how good at fighting
The person who tries so hard
To please everyone
Thankless, Hopeless
Sad
Efforts futile
Trial wasted
Maybe someday
I’ll be appreciated
Running on empty
For far too long
Maybe someone
Will hear this song
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