Monday, June 23, 2008
Reflections [PART II]
Sometimes
I sit and stare
I think and hope that life would be fair
Nobody
seems to get it
They just have no clue
That I can be a friend
that is really true.
Everybody
whispers All the laughs,
the jokes, nobody cares
The way they all make fun
of my frizzy mind,
If only life could be easy I wish that life could be fun I wish I didn't have to run and hide
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