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You look on your endeavors always asking why,
Never stopping simply to try
To forsake your thoughts, just simply to say,
"Why should I care about my solitude anyway?"
You've racked your brain and you b***h and moan,
But to no avail, you think again and start to groan.
idea You no longer ponder; no longer think;
Your mind no longer stands on the brink
Of losng itself in a folly-filled insanity,
Where your mind, on itself, inflicts brutality.
Just be happy you think; happy you feel;
No longer nipping at solitude's heel.
You've found your path; your emotions again your's;
No more cringing and hanging back; no fear of entering new doors.
No more days of sorrow and unrest,
No more days you you awaken and detest
The world that you see; the world that you know,
Now you see only a brighter tomorrow.
Sadness rings in the crystals of flurries,
But your flurries are gone and there's no more worries. blaugh xd
 Seraph_in_Evanescence · Wed Feb 16, 2005 @ 01:39pm · 1 Comments |
