50 Miles To Now
Does it make you hollow to be so close yet so far does it all but ill you
to reach so high and still be denied will you wallow with your own
sorrow and curse everyday that claims tomrrow. You move so fast to
prove your worth but you cop out when things dont workout you've gone
ten miles to gain acceptance and fame it's taken you five mile to lose it
all in a game its taken you eight miles to sit in shame with twelve miles
of driving in the pouring rain. Will it take you another ten miles to build
yourself up again and only five miles till the bitter end its fifty miles to
now you've got a while.
Copyright © Cole Beck | Year Posted 2009
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