Past the Time
Past or present which to choose. something great is starting deep down in my soul.
thinking about the past wanting a better present. The thoughts blow my mind. To
wait for someone is like waiting for a storm to pass you don't kno when its going to
end. still I will never forget the past but ill always live in the present. just to pass
the time though ill think of the past of memorys buired deep, of my soul finding
peace.
Copyright © Kayla Potts | Year Posted 2011
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