It's been a while since I held a pen
I sit here and wonder to myself,
Is this even right, do I remember how to write?
I had everything I wanted,
Knew and learned everything I could,
I stood head up high.
Proud.
Happy.
I lived a fun life.
I had everything I needed,
Never asked for more.
I was on top of the world.
I lost my patience,
I lost my love,
I lost everything above.
I forgot to dream,
And how to make goals.
I have to grab a piece of paper
And dot down my thoughts.
I have to remember,
I have to sit down and learn.
I have to hold this pen
And rewrite my goals.
Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 10:54 PM UTC
It's been a while since I held a pen
I sit here and wonder to myself,
Is this even right, do I remember how to write?
I had everything I wanted,
Knew and learned everything I could,
I stood head up high.
Proud.
Happy.
I lived a fun life.
I had everything I needed,
Never asked for more.
I was on top of the world.
I lost my patience,
I lost my love,
I lost everything above.
I forgot to dream,
And how to make goals.
I have to grab a piece of paper
And dot down my thoughts.
I have to remember,
I have to sit down and learn.
I have to hold this pen
And rewrite my goals.
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