Every Single Second
7/9/17
So much happening every year
Above and below the atmosphere
I'm sorry if it seemed so weird
Insincere
And unclear
Seen first hand or heard about
Through word of mouth
I'm sorry if it didn't always work out
And if it had a terrible turn out
Above and below the surface
A total accident or done on purpose
Nothing everlasting and perfect
Thing's just can't always flourish
I'm sorry is the best way I can word this
Especially if you can't control your own urges
Certain things took more than bravery and courage
As well as being determined
Ongoing every single second
In any direction
It often doesn't turn out as expected
I'm sorry if you've been offended
And if a helping hand wasn't lended
Copyright © Dalton Ogletree | Year Posted 2017
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