Is this all there is
This life
These years
These days
These hours
They pass so slowly
But I know they'll be gone before I know it
I can't just sit here and do nothing
But yet that's what I continue to do
How can I change
How can I leave nothing behind become something
Is it possible
Just one step and I'll be on my way
But my feet feel like lead
I wanna go but I don't know how
I'll get there
I just need a little more time
That's all I ever need
Time
Time
Time
There's never enough of it
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The End Of The Road
PoetryPoetry for the dead and dying. For the ones just done trying. Here's the words for you. It's a bloody dream come true. I can't promise it'll help you get through. But if your mind is dark It'll leave its mark It'll make your bleeding heart Just t...
