chip reed Poems

O wild and cruel hatred
fleeing the battle inside my head
i was brought up
to be put down
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tired of life
spending every dime
on fullfilling the last thought in my mind
putting away my dreams
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My life is but a memory
It seems all in the past
and each day that is given to me
feels just like the last
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remember me whole and strong
remember me happy and fun
with a smile on my face
as i cared for you that day
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is there truly a community of light in this world
or does each one of us live within his own.
i tend to believe the latter.
yes, each soul on this world carries its own little bit of light
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i sit in the backseat i am a child again
happy and thinking of the impossible
i look up at the road and grin
i am having a feeling
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Me you and everyone so much fun
I got good feelings and happy thoughts
And I know that everything will be ok
I hope you do to my brothers, friends
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Under every puddle of water there is a wet spot
That was once dry
For every keyhole theres a key
Unlocking treasure inside
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You may be so far away,
But I'll see you again someday.
I don't need no shooting star,
To know you love me near or far
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my guts are steel
strong enveloped in my body
dealing with another day
trying to handle whats fake
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