MisConceptions., by Tyler Cedric Golden
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We have completely different perspectives,
overall totally different views,
With each others mixed up directions and emotions are all
confused,
Mutual we feel about this confusion, these lies,
Almost unberable it appears, and sometimes we prefer to
die,
Then cope with all of these obstacles,
We need a future, some type of oracle,
To see where our future leads, hopefully not depression,
It will work out well, if we can surpass all of these
misconceptions. |
Posted: 2009-04-01 04:13:14 UTC |
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