well, last night i had a bad dream
with someone that i use to see
she was so nice, she was so nice
i asked her why we had failed
she told me in not much detail
made me think twice, made me think twice
so i woke up, feeling ignored
isolation being restored
i'm quite use to, well use to
there is nothing waiting for me
and there won't be, as long as i breath
cause i miss you, cause i miss you
there are pictures that i'd like to burn
to forget them and never return
i'll be okay, i'll be okay
i'll have to keep my eyes turned away
from every word that you say
but not today, but not today
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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