well, my name is Sean. i like to run, play the drums and guitar, play baseball, and hang out with my friends. Poetry is actually my newest hobby. inspiration is hard to find for me. leave me some comments for what little i have. |
Breathing fast,
A mile to go...
Speeding fast,
down the line...
I hear a noise in the distance,
It starts as a real faint sound...
Looking to the stars,
I wonder what went wrong...
Nothing left,
Nowhere to go...
What's the reason for life?
We live and we die...
Looking to the stars,
I wonder what went wrong...
I hear a noise in the distance,
It starts as a real faint sound...
Speeding fast,
down the line...
Sometimes, In order to make others happy, you have to sacrifice your own happiness. Sometimes you need to hide how you really feal so that your lossed love will still be your friend. |
How come people talk about you behind your back when they know you will eventually find out? |