

Sunshine.Those old words whispered, seem ancient to me. I’m scared from those thoughts that I seem to see. The lies you told me, the ones I believed. Left hurt with confusion I couldn’t conceive, Now I linger for the day you’ll take your promise back, And forget the things that I seem to lack. My mouth shapes different slides and I start to worry, Those three words escape, it seems I’m still sorry. The darkened sky, may never clear, And the loss of those memories is nothing I fear. I want to let it go, and start new, And forget about all the hurt that we’ve been through.Sunshine.
Cloud Nine
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Latest: Sanctuary
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at least most of us have the comfort in knowing that we will never question what happiness really is.. we just accept it.. to us, that is happiness.
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