Here lies a friendship I struggled to keep alive
It faltered not once, not twice, but many a time.
I failed to distinguish the end of the line
But now seen with a clearer eye
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Sitting here
Staring at a blank screen
The curser furiously blinking at me
Tauntingly saying
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A warm feeling passes over me
As I close my eyes and smile.
The prickly grass tickles my legs
As the wind blows through its mysterious
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They say you have control
You can pick
And you can choose
But there’s always the possibility
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I write what I see
I write what I feel
I write what I know
Nothing more, nothing less
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I thought you were the one for me
Who will be my lover and friend.
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I pretend that I am someone else
I feel young and lost
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Alone,
words resounding,
bouncing against
the cold, hard, eerie walls
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A prisoner in my own home
No freedom
No say
No chance to do it my own way
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Memories of you flash through my mind
with each passing day,
daily reminders of happiness,
during the days we used to play.
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