I write for me, I write to provide an outlet for my thoughts, my questions, those moments of insanity that everyone has, most of all I write to show my passion, and my emotions that run strong.
You have been here with me,
Through the rough times and the smooth times.
But now you are gone,
So far away, so distant.
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Sitting here in this world I call mine,
I wonder as I always do, what this day is going to bring.
I ponder once again the questions life brings,
The questions I hold in hopes of answering.
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Hopes dashed among the rocks,
Happiness spreads wings and takes flight,
The light leaves the eyes that once sparkled bright,
But now dull and impassive.
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At long last this moment of suspension has ended.
You crossed that hurtle,
Broke free of the chain that bound you.
Yet you come back to me.
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