My life is but a thread
Twisted apon a rope
On which i hang by the neck
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The Journey
Lying here thinking,
Wanting to explode.
Feeling like a time bomb,
Hoping to crack the code.
Living in a daydream,
Time slipping by.
Feeling like I can't go on,
Knowing I have to try.
Memories go thru my head,
Of time spent all alone.
So I pick up a piece of paper,
And put my thoughts in poem.
Dancing thru the darkness,
On a long and winding road.
Hoping someday I will find
A place to call my own,
Wondering if I'll ever find
The dreams of one so young.
Searching for the person
The one I will become.
I hope someday I'll find myself,
And live my life complete,
The answer lies within me,
Below the world's deceit.
After all is said and done.
And I have walked the path,
I pray to end up near the sun,
Away from earthly wrath.
The angels sing in heaven,
As I will sing on earth,
Knowing that I've finnaly found
The treasure of my worth.
Heartache follows closely,
Hiding in the dark.
Happiness surrounds me
But shadows cloak my heart.
Someday one will come along,
And turn on the light inside.
They'll show me there is nothing
For me from which to hide.
It's possible; That someone,
Already passed my way,
And somewhere in the future,
I'll see a single ray.
A beam of light so brilliant,
It cannot be denied.
A realization in my heart,
The truth I cannot hide.
To many people I am in debt.
For things I've realized
They showed me how to find the way
They saw things thru my eyes.
Put themselves in my position,
And helped me carry on.
I am forever grateful,
Though many of them are gone.
And although I'll always wonder
If I have done enough,
I'll continue down the boulevard,
Even when the way gets rough.
So here I am, content for now,
In knowing someone dares,
To walk beside me down the street,
There's security in pairs.
I'll never know until the end,
Just where my lane has lead,
I hope my legacy continues,
Long after I am dead.
Many more will walk this way,
As many have before.
Continue on your journey,
Till you knock on Heavan's door.
I wish you luck, forever friend,
I'll miss you when you're gone,
But think of me when you are alone,
And our love will carry on...
HR
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