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So here I sit
and think of you trying not to be so blue wishing there was more that I could do but I am weak and don't deserve you Maybe I am not a man but just a boy without a plan I saw you there and I just ran sometimes it sucks just being human |
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I actually wrote this for somebody else. See what happens when I get bored?
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Its not the running that hurts the soul
But rather the not coming back Fleeing when scared is human But never returning, that is abandonment And a bitter pill indeed |
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Running sucks...
good write though. |
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Yeah I agree it was a good one
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Nice write Wiley!
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made me speechless
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bump
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Good poem man..
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