Tears
Sitting hear gazing at nothing.
Trying to hold back the tears.
They have haunt me thrughout the years.
I have no were to go and no were to hide.
I wish I could of chosen a life of my own.
Were nothing was wrong and everything so perfect.
But we all know that could never be.
There will never be a such thing as perfect,
at least not in my world.
Were there's always so much pain.
There's always so much sadness.
Nothing could ever make all this go away.
I have a whole life to live,
But I sit hear counting the days as they fly past me.
Sitting hear gazing at nothing.
I dont think i will ever be able to hold back these tears.
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