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Taking a break from this so-call life of transition in a few months time I saw horror as I reflected back to earlier times of my younger years Pain and happiness does not blend so well neither does emptiness and careless bliss displacement and discouragement comes hand in hand To top things off I was in the middle of all this chaos not knowing where to go or not knowing what to do then till came a friend out of the darkness Helping me to cast off the demons to show a brighter light oh where have the good times gone? why do we live such miserable lives? Thinking of the future and how much better it will become wishing and hoping that it all comes true then once and for all I can breathe again To be finally out of this transitional life
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Feb 6, 2010
Feb 6, 2010 at 9:30 PM UTC
Transitional Life
Taking a break from this so-call life of transition in a few months time I saw horror as I reflected back to earlier times of my younger years Pain and happiness does not blend so well neither does emptiness and careless bliss displacement and discouragement comes hand in hand To top things off I was in the middle of all this chaos not knowing where to go or not knowing what to do then till came a friend out of the darkness Helping me to cast off the demons to show a brighter light oh where have the good times gone? why do we live such miserable lives? Thinking of the future and how much better it will become wishing and hoping that it all comes true then once and for all I can breathe again To be finally out of this transitional life
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Feb 6, 2010
Feb 6, 2010 at 9:30 PM UTC
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