Plans
We made plans while watching stars
Your words as sincere as a clown’s
All those dreams, lied, lay in the ground
Just run away from, from all you could have
I’m all you could have, it’s the truth
All those hours and days wasted on dreams
Dreams that I could see as reality
but Impatience is you
Oh no,
waiting for things maturely would not do
In retrospect maybe I should be glad,
I’m free from all the grief you brought,
All that grief you had, you’re so sad
Sad and pathetic
Bear a little burden and you always let it win
Always choosing a grimace instead of a grin
Copyright © Daron Long | Year Posted 2010
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