It's just as big as me and you
Something that you can see right through
Parts of people that aren't so stable
Our brain is just made of wires and cables
When your friends all leave for the night
Whos there when there's no more light?
Their you sit, staring at a wall
Who will end up picking up your call?
Just know he's out there somewhere
Sometimes I get it, it's just not fair
For now, it's hope and peace I'm sending
Yea, this pain will have an ending
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Poems Of Creatvity And Creation
PoetryPoetry, where it lives "The ones who are trying to define us are the ones that are lost"
