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Jun 2014
I lay here staring at my ceiling,
thoughts are racing through my mind,
I don't know what to do.

Right now silence is golden,
all my thoughts are suspended,
I'm waiting for my moment.

Going back and forth,
trying to decide what is right.
I don't know what to do.

I know there will be a time,
where I know where I belong.
I'm waiting for my moment.

For right now I am here,
still staring and wondering.
I don't know what to do.

As time goes by,
I am left wondering if this is it.
I don't know what to do.
I'm waiting for my moment.
something i wrote for english
Smudged Ink
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