Not gonna stop
Not gonna pause
Don't wanna think about where the dominos fall'Cause thinking hurts
Constant heartache
Somehow I always come up shortSo I'm gonna be reckless
Gonna be blind
Not care just to get byMaybe it's selfish
Maybe it's wrong
But I'm tired of crying all night longCan take the pain
Take the scars and the blame
But not the fear that always remainsSo judge and accuse
Tell me I can make it through
Convince me of the so-called truthBut I'm not gonna stop
Not gonna pause
I'm not gonna care where the dominos fall
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Burdened: Vol. #11
PoetryNot all of these poems fit this title, but most of them do. Many of these poems are from a dark time of my life. I felt I was dragging my feet through life. Every conversation I had it felt like I told some lie. And each lie felt like a brick I carr...