Adventure across the land,
My body buried under the sand.
Six feet down,You know I always loved clowns.
But, thats what I am, cant you see?
I wish to see your face filled with glee.
You seemed so happy, with me out of the picture.
Is that my destiny, or my reason to go further?
No matter how many tears I cry,I certainly never will try.
I cannot help you, I am not good enough.
'I love you', I have always huffed.
Though I sound like a broken record,
You will always be adored.
A break you may take.
I will be waiting for you,
When I wake.
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PoesiaThere's no really way of me saying of what's going to be in here, because when I write; I'm very unpredictable. But I can ensure you that I'll write with deep concepts in mind. Rue can write in here if they like, this book ISN'T just for me. (I wan...