I'm going with the waves of time,
Can't steer my life no more.
Praying for some miracle
But my cries, lost to the storm;
They fall upon no man's ear
As I crash against the shore.
Some say that it is only real
If I let my dreams consume
The little bit that's left of me
But how much more can it really do?
Many say they know my pain.
Others try to make me laugh.
But how can such a joyous sound,
Follow such a haunting past?
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I See You |A Collection Of Poems|
PoetryAs the cover suggests, this is a collection of poems that I have written. I will continue to publish as I create more but not on a set schedule. How y'all enjoy.
