We
find some things in a strange place at times
As
we go through life we encounter allot
Of
things that shape our existence as human
We
forge ahead with life breathing life through our nostril
What
we crave and long for
Never
comes to our grip
As
grasps through it
We
long for it…we thirst for it just as the deer
Sometimes
We
ask a question
At
times that questions our faith
Troubles
besets us tearing us apart like a shatter dream
Right
in our eyes things
Sometimes
The
unpainful goodbye
That
leaves your soul annoyed with a wounded heart
Bleeding
steal blazing through the wounded the heart
And
leaving a scarce behind
Sometimes
We
wish for things to happen
And
we enjoy it while its last
Never
wanting it to end just like an happily ever after
Sometimes
The
road we take seems grumping
Filled
with pot holes of life
Bums
here and there
We
fought to navigate our way through
Sometimes
The one will love don't love us back
Heart becomes weak and tired
Love wasn't given in return
It gone like the sleep in the night
sometimes
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