Chanced Loss

by Karen Simpson   May 15, 2006


Forgetting all my sarrows
Not worrying about tomorrows
Forgetting all thats right and wrong
Forgetting the same old life song

Grasping life with dirty hands
Discarding time and all my plans
Breath of life come breath on me
Alone no more is what I long to be

Choose no more, no more from here
Becuase my decision is so clear
Why give up the one thing I die for
When all I'd ever want is you, more

for you -- forever -- I will try
No longer shal I hide and cry
But what if I stop and start to stawl
What if I hide and lose it all

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COPYWRITE Karen Simpson

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  • 18 years ago

    by Sarah

    Sorrow is spelled s-O-r-r-o-w lol I LOVE the second stanza or whatever you call it