Every Day

by oXoIESWYDEOPINoXo   Jan 30, 2008


Such a beautiful disaster,
A beautiful, needing, crying soul,
Needing till the point of insanity,
Insanity that adds to the whole,

Never did a day need to come,
A day that changes every thing present,
Present seems to change everyday,
We always forget that we're bent,

Only through eyes we are tricked into seeing,
Although we see,
At times we forget about believing,
At times we need to let things be,

Trying so hard as the sun keeps rising every day,
The sun rises and we keep growing in every way.

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