A heart is too deep to hold his scars
A blind eye to keep
He holds the stars
Rivers run too long
To tell his tale
Everyone was wrong
He didn't fail
Darkness fades to light
To show him gone
I guess he was right
And I was wrong.
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Walk A Mile In My Shoes
PoésieTake a walk through my thoughts. Follow my footprints through time that are lost in the sand. But stay yourself along the way.
