There Are Times For Changes... Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

You hate yourself, and the life, you have today,
You had chances to change, your to stubborn, in your ways,

So many dreams, you drink, and smoke away,
Always telling stories, to hide the truth away.


Concealing your fears, in a bottle, and sack,
lying to everyone you meet, you're life, is just an act.

Many bills are due, so you take another loan, you owe so many people,
Then brag about making it, on your own.

Afraid to fall in love, missing out on happier days, as soon as you have Feelings, for a man you chase him far away.

There are times, for changes, nothing in our lives, will stay the same,
Holding out to long, you could loose, at your own game.



Tom Maxwell copyright 09/29/2005 A.D.



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