Take It From Me
Why have I come so far?
To destroy and burn
all my possessions, and what I stand for?
Why should I destroy what makes me happy,
For one night of "GOOD FUN"?
The question I ask you
it is unanswerable!
It is apart of my being.
To live a life of love, and laughs;
you must first go through heartbreak and tears.
Take it from a man,
who spills his heart out.
Spills his heart out onto a blank, piece of paper,
with a red pen, in his weak and weary hand.
Listen to experience, and think.
One night of "GOOD FUN", verse
a lifetime of love, and laughs and good will.
Think of the words, you have just read.
Then start to choose you're paths more wisely.
Just like I've chosen mine.
Copyright © Chris Boskovski | Year Posted 2013
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