Ate to little
Got to high
Cut a little deeper,
All we know is times gone by.
Weather it was good or not
We shall never forget not
We will have the memories or pain
Even if it seems our life's gone down the drain.
You could always swim up to shore
But than you know life will slowly become a bore.
We do this to escape reality
To make our thoughts seem 3D.
But when we wake up from the black out,
All that's left is us.
As we used to be.
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Words Unspoken
PoetryThese are poems I write, there just things that come upon me:) I hope you guys like them!