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Uninvited guest wonder Rudely in my head As I toss and turn in bed Gazing out my empty window I don’t want to feel this way Sky outside Is cold and grey But their footsteps are too loud Or perhaps I’ve been too proud Pain is a beautiful teacher you know Memories I wish forgotten The ones most cruel Are set and rotten Forcing me to know I’ve made it through And forcing me to know I’ve dropped my peace It’s hard to be strong here When they’re footsteps lay me bare
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 11:22 PM UTC
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Uninvited guest wonder Rudely in my head As I toss and turn in bed Gazing out my empty window I don’t want to feel this way Sky outside Is cold and grey But their footsteps are too loud Or perhaps I’ve been too proud Pain is a beautiful teacher you know Memories I wish forgotten The ones most cruel Are set and rotten Forcing me to know I’ve made it through And forcing me to know I’ve dropped my peace It’s hard to be strong here When they’re footsteps lay me bare
william-sexton
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 11:22 PM UTC
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