Reality
Daydreams that confuse my eyes,
transpiring the tears that cry's.
Sinful regret to confuse this simple fate,
once again everything has started after its to late.
Focus on empathy thats stored within ones self-denial,
once again as always, nothing is worth while.
Copyright © Justin Robbins | Year Posted 2011
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