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There it goes again,
the sound I hear the most
The sound I fear the most,
The place I seem to stay.
This my is real life,
There is no place to hide,
I only found out yesterday,
Now it hurts inside.
There I go again,
Running away again.
Turning away again,
The place I seem stay,
This is imagination.
Always time inside,
I hide away from yesterday,
Now the hurt I hide.
There I am again,
I'm back, for how long?
I'm back, but how long,
Will I be here to stay?
This is my real life,
Is my imagination,
This is where I go between,
Leave my hurt inside.
the sound I hear the most
The sound I fear the most,
The place I seem to stay.
This my is real life,
There is no place to hide,
I only found out yesterday,
Now it hurts inside.
There I go again,
Running away again.
Turning away again,
The place I seem stay,
This is imagination.
Always time inside,
I hide away from yesterday,
Now the hurt I hide.
There I am again,
I'm back, for how long?
I'm back, but how long,
Will I be here to stay?
This is my real life,
Is my imagination,
This is where I go between,
Leave my hurt inside.
pb wrote:
> This my is real life,
> There is no place to hide,
> I only found out yesterday,
> Now it hurts inside.
Not sure why, but I really liked that verse...just sounded right when I said it out loud.
Of course the other ones are great too. {:) Never been a poetry person myself, but it looks like quite a lot of the rest of you are.
> This my is real life,
> There is no place to hide,
> I only found out yesterday,
> Now it hurts inside.
Not sure why, but I really liked that verse...just sounded right when I said it out loud.
Of course the other ones are great too. {:) Never been a poetry person myself, but it looks like quite a lot of the rest of you are.
There it goes again,
the sound I hear the most
The sound I fear the most,
The place I seem to stay.
This my is real life,
There is no place to hide,
I only found out yesterday,
Now it hurts inside.
There I go again,
Running away again.
Turning away again,
The place I seem stay,
This is imagination.
Always time inside,
I hide away from yesterday,
Now the hurt I hide.
There I am again,
I'm back, for how long?
I'm back, but how long,
Will I be here to stay?
This is my real life,
Is my imagination,
This is where I go between,
Leave my hurt inside.
the sound I hear the most
The sound I fear the most,
The place I seem to stay.
This my is real life,
There is no place to hide,
I only found out yesterday,
Now it hurts inside.
There I go again,
Running away again.
Turning away again,
The place I seem stay,
This is imagination.
Always time inside,
I hide away from yesterday,
Now the hurt I hide.
There I am again,
I'm back, for how long?
I'm back, but how long,
Will I be here to stay?
This is my real life,
Is my imagination,
This is where I go between,
Leave my hurt inside.