Im Down What Do I Do

There are times we have our down moments, 
our moments where we keep to ourselves, 
these times we cry our self to sleep, 
hoping when we wake, 
the thoughts embeded no longer cloud our memory. 

It oftens leaves us week and sometimes to bleek, 
to bleek to percieve. 
that life is like a rollar coaster, 
we have our rough edges and smooth edges, 
how we ride this amusment of life, 
is what will determine the outcome of our life.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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