Till It's Gone (2009) Poem by David Joel Rodriguez
Till It's Gone (2009)
I do not know why I do the things that I do
I have no clue why I say what I always say
I believe that my day will come when I'll pay
Withholding waters will soak my soul for you...
'Everything you do matters the world to me'
I really try to understand my hapless decisions
Though during 'conclusion' and feign elation,
You generate the world for Me, still, I don't see...
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