not sure
distance flies away from me now
there's no excuse to go on pretending
but here inside the story's much different
the facade is carefully disguised.
i've felt times of deep introspection
i've seen days with laughter nonstop
i've heard voices calling me to slumber
i've dug holes in plenty of backyards
i've had hopes and dreams of surrender
i've been crying since i figured out how.
This poem was written by soulspin on Jan 17, 2001.
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