Monday, May 21, 2012
This road is yours
Get away while you can.
It's only gonna get worse,
my dear.
So go outside.
Take a breather.
Be alone.
'Cause being alone
never hurt anyone.
It didn't hurt me.
Not at first,
anyway.
This road is yours, my dear.
Do you remember childhood?
Remember childhood?
How easy it was.
Not a care in the world.
Only the sun.
And the sky.
And your games.
Remember the summer days
Eating ice cream with dad.
Those sick days on the couch
Reading a book with mom.
Teasing or being teased with
Brother.
Sister.
Do you remember how happy you were?
I don't.
Sunday, May 13, 2012
Hold on
Hold on
to that
little bit
of hope
you hold
in your heart.
Keep it there.
Safe.
Never let it out
of your sight,
of your mind,
of your grasp.
Hold on
as tight
as you
can.
That little bit of hope,
however little,
can help pull you through.
So take my hand and hope.
to that
little bit
of hope
you hold
in your heart.
Keep it there.
Safe.
Never let it out
of your sight,
of your mind,
of your grasp.
Hold on
as tight
as you
can.
That little bit of hope,
however little,
can help pull you through.
So take my hand and hope.
We will, my friend, we will.
You don't have to worry.
I'm not going anywhere.
Because I am your
friend.
And
you
are
mine.
And in whatever world we end up in,
we'll end up
in it
together.
And we will face that
world,
with all it's pain and troubles,
and
hand
in
hand,
we will be friends.
I'm not going anywhere.
Because I am your
friend.
And
you
are
mine.
And in whatever world we end up in,
we'll end up
in it
together.
And we will face that
world,
with all it's pain and troubles,
and
hand
in
hand,
we will be friends.
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