I write stuff that I think is okay sometimes. And maybe some poetry. Fuck, it's mostly poetry.

Friday, November 6, 2015

These New Things - 11/06/15

How many years when I
Stopped believing it was all for me
Lost faith in myself
Gave up on finding dreams
Hard to say
Hard to see
Hard to be
Feels like drifting through sea of faith
And all I see is faith
Faith in what I see
Where did all that freedom go
All I had to do was reach

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