before the day ends
means and all in between
stuck in the mind
confident battle scenes
chaos confronted
sitting alone staring
at the wall knew at that moment
only the wind will tell you
that you are free
embrace that cool breeze
he always knew
but where were you
his arms touched each other
with nothing in between
singing some song with no voice
hated it before living on the water
understand simplicity again
finding again the strength
he knew he had but went unnoticed
distracted by his own quest for happiness
and in a position that did him no good
between feelings of intense love
embarrassment and distrust
a distance that could not be bridged
when needed most met with anger instead
writing the wrongs eye have been again
searching for happiness in the wrong direction
no one is going to write the book for you
you’ve got to put the words
you want
in it
for it to be you…
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