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Sometimes (Angel of Sadness)

Sometimes it’s hard Sometimes you can’t help but fail Sometimes you’re just plain scarred Most of the time it’s always goodbye It’s hardly ever, how are you sir? I now can see where I stood sinking As I stood I try This day has been yours Now I own it To become a possessive of “MY” Sometimes it’s hard Sometimes you’re better off being bar’d Sometimes it’s easier Not to be the individual you truly are Most of the time It’s depression that bids us farewell It’s merely impossible To be pure and stare through hell A chance taken, is a chance made Over and over it seems my voice was played As the sun faded to red I’ll bet you became one to beg

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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Book: Shattered Sighs