William F. De Paula Poems

That's something I surely overdo
everytime, everywhere, everyday,
can't stop thinking about you
and how we may never cross way
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The sky was blue,
the sun was shining
everything suppose to be peferct
but i was almost crying.
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Hundred forms of solutions are
feets away, across the street
with an invisible barrier around them
but even this protection, won't persuade me to quit.
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Nothing makes sense to me
trying to find what i'm suppose to be,
you're the only reason why i'm still here
and i want to tell it in your ear
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Sleep, is what i do best
so good in fact, that nothing from it can be take
neither creates something worth make
but it's in this period of rest
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I never considered it a gift,
only a way to say what I want to
Because to be sincere and honest
there's nothing else I can do.
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Surrounded by this shell
can't get out of it anymore,
this place that has got no shore.
Harder to escape than hell
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Even when friendship appeared to be gone
and loneliness was all left,
none of the things that I've done
made me deserve the one i met.
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