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I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Truth begins to deceive

I try to stand strong
When the truth begins to deceive
There's nothing left to believe
There's nowhere left to belong
My destination's still unknown
I'm trying to move on
My life has been drawn
But now I'm all alone
I'm meant to walk these streets alone
But my forever has become unknown
The pain keeps holding on
It's time to let go
I try to stand strong
When the truth begins to deceive
There's nothing left to believe

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