Things
Oh the things that make me worry, things that take up all my time
things that I cannot express, unless through metaphor and rhyme
the things that bring up other things things I cannot forget
things about my past people I wish I had never met
things I wish I had, things I wish I never knew
things I wish I'd done, the opportunities I blew
things I wish I'd find, things I'm still searching for
things I wish had stayed, things that walked right out the door
think of things that made me happy, things I hope to do again
I think of things that tire me, until I fall asleep, the end.
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