Soon I will be gone
I’m sure
And know I’ll get what’s wrong
Let’s see
Just hope you hear my song
In time
To stop shit going on
Regretting
Some mistakes I’ve made
This life
That draws my soul to shade
Alright
Agreed that’s somewhat grave
And yet
It’s all a plan once laid
I guess
bujonswords
Poetry from an English Hart
They’re the best part. Thank you.
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And I like these words.
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If you’re living true you do, I think.
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Cheers. we all think these things sometimes right?
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Don’t do it.
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