I see the world flow, flow- flowin in waves.
And it won't stop, stop. Stop.
My heart's strechin, movin strong. Strong.
Any-fuckin-one get love, love. Love.
But me.
Dude- this isn't fair. Nope.
But thats my part. My part.
Jah, I deserve better better better.
But that's ok, k?
Seein loved ones beein in love- that's intense shit. That's my shit. My shit. Jah.
Shitty beautiful shit.
And that's why I'm movin foreward. I'm movin foreward.
Because, you know- and I wanna quote - "There'll be peace, when you are done."
Peace, k? Ok.
That's why, I keep my heart good.
Good, k? Ok.
Got it? No? Maybe you are not me, that's why.
There aren't any rhymes though...
Hm.
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PoetrySome random thoughts about getting hurt and love in a special way. Tried pure english for the first time. Blame me if you want to.
