My own little wishes are like falling stars
My previous battle scars make me broken
Again I want to say so much only I don't
Know where I should begin with
Because everyday I feel the pain and
Every day it hit
Me harder and harder in my friendly face
I wish there was something that pain
Could erase
Is it maybe my happiness what rests
Somewhere far away?
Or is it my Hope that I hold close everyday?
Is it my anger or sorrow what always want to stay?
Well I have no doubts what to me are gonna say:
That nothing is wrong when I be myself today
That thought is making me feel better and
I'm suddenly feeling more than okay
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I Got The Sunshine In My Pocket
PoetryI write down in words until it all not longer Hurts