Bad weather
You know they say 'It gets better'
'Just hold on threw all this bad weather'
Mistakes were made, this much I know...
A soul once bright with passion has since lost its glow.
Tormented and torn, I guess every rose does have its thorn...
But over the years the petals start to fall...
Just hold on? Is that all?
Well I'll try but I hope this weather clears up, before I loose my grip...
Over time Ive done my best, but its starting to slip.
So, in a bottle i put a message...
'Im stuck in a storm, barely making it threw... So my one last request
I ask of you... If god finds my message...please take me with you'
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I like to wright to get things out...Im doing this as a venting tool....but if someone likes my work that'd be great too.
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