Home is place where I can be myself
When the road I took wasn't the best for me
Light has gone but still, I'm feeling low
Not the stars are gone
Just me feeling down
Now I'm trying to make me see
How worderful my life has been
Exactly when you left me
Exactly when you tried to set me free.
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Unpromising Lies
PoetryFeelings are precious. When you hurt a person, you are hurt too. It's not today the hurting feelings engulfing you, tomorrow or some day later. We can live in regression but life goes on. If I could, I want to live with you, once more.
