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Hours of Crying

What should I do if I’m losing hope ? What should I do if I cry ? Who’s gonna lead me ? Who’s gonna make me to stand-up and try ? Hours of waiting… Years of dreaming… Takes the infinity just to believe: Sleeping and screaming, Awfully wrong way of life to receive… Who should I talk to if I become speechless ? Who should I turn to if I become blind ? Who’s gonna hold me ? Who’s gonna love me? Who’s gonna help me to open up my eyes? Hours of crying… Minutes of screaming… Takes the infinity just to believe: All you need is too flying, That is the right way of life to receive… Be with me… Hold my hand… Maybe I will understand, What’s my goal on this Earth. Take me to your U-N-I-V-E-R-S-E

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 11/8/2008 4:34:00 AM
Lyndsey very emotional write. Can feel the pain. Olease comment onmy poems would love to know your insight thanks Michael Torres
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