WaShEd To ThE ShOrE

by woody   Nov 5, 2005


My feelings are to strong to feel
they\'re beatings, but are they real?
life will go on, that\'s what im told
but still i dotn want to grow old

so many bad things happen in life
can he support me, will i be a wife
will i try to have a best friend anymore
as my bottled up feelings float to the shore

someone just please look inside of the glass
on my knee, all on my mind, pain in my as*
pop the cork, please read the letter
call me a dork, but make me feel better

i must end this poem with a goodbye and goodnight
remember ohana means family , noone gets left tonight

this took me like 5 minutes so its not very good.. but comment if ya like.... lyl

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