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jay may Mar 2015
Traveling through this world alone,
As if my words carry no tone
My heart it beats a single beat
While my toes tap the rythme with my feet
I'm not sad or discoraged or even wonder why
We are all ment to live and then simply die
I am happy where I am,  even if it isn't much
Life to me is still worth so much
I don't have to be drowning with friends or pointless conversation that seem to go on with no expectations  
Words to me are just empty meaning,  simple things that have no true meanings
We all are here to feel connected but not by the empty Ness that words have created
James Frazier Jan 2017
Too foolish ive been told.
Discoraged by days;
Sun, rain and snow.

Many miles a journey;
Soles to sand, tounge to stone.
Foolish am I?
Not at all.

The barren mountains will break to keep me from hearing your gentle laugh,
Powerful rivers will crash so i may not kiss your soft lips,
Dark valleys would **** me in so i would never be by your side.

The world itself would go against me, keeping me from seeing your beauty with my own eyes.

But I will conquer;
I will endure the pain.
Getting closer to you with every footstep.
Please help me improve the grammar, thanks. Feedback is very encouraged as well.

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