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I got turned around somewhere
The path that used to lay in-front
Is now lost somewhere fair behind
I shouldn't be walking down a highway I've already forged
I should be racing for the sun
But all i can do is grasp the dark of the moon
The path that used to lay in-front
Is now lost somewhere fair behind
I shouldn't be walking down a highway I've already forged
I should be racing for the sun
But all i can do is grasp the dark of the moon
Literature
The Banker Man Don't See
Long nights ahead of me
Even longer days
He works two jobs and I try to help
We do whatever it takes
But it ain't enough
It's not nearly enough
No the Banker man don't see
The Calluses on his hands
He don't see the tears I cry
no, he don't understand
we're doing everything we can
just to make it through the week
But that's just a couple things
Yea that's just the little things
The Banker Man don't see
Literature
that one guy
That one guy.
That one guy with ripped jeans and a white shirt that smelt like lemon and lime.
That one guy whose voice melts into you with that zesty orange tang.
That one guy you couldn’t have.
That one guy with silky black shoulder length hair and mocha skin.
That one guy with smooth milk chocolaty eyes, and a smile that caused a hurricane in your heart.
That one guy, that one guy…
…you just couldn’t have.
Literature
F A L L O U T
Fragile thoughts that never fade
Alight upon mind’s shadowed nooks
Lingering ghosts tightening grip
Longing closure’s comforting embrace
Openly flawed thy crippled soul
Undying wanderer ever aches
Torn in two by unattainable dreams
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I never got turned around,
The road broke in front of me,
So I walked around the damage and continued on.
But that was a horrible mistake.
I soon found out that turning back would've been the better option.
The more and more I walk towards the sun,
The further and further it slinks away from me.
The darkness is my home.
The owls and wolves are my family.
The moon is our king.
Disaster is my new name.
The road broke in front of me,
So I walked around the damage and continued on.
But that was a horrible mistake.
I soon found out that turning back would've been the better option.
The more and more I walk towards the sun,
The further and further it slinks away from me.
The darkness is my home.
The owls and wolves are my family.
The moon is our king.
Disaster is my new name.