Early mornings after a long hard night
My body aches, although I've been alright
I work the late of night Its just my way
Its been so long since I seen the light of day
I have seen the errors of my way today
It's been so long since I've been whats truly me
I had hoped you may someday see its me
That no matter what you'd like me to be
But now all I'll ever be is me not we
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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