I've gotten to a point,Where a lot doesn't matter.Friends come and go,Leave my heart torn and tattered.People used to ask,Why Miki your words so dark.I thought it was a clue,Thought it gave me the right spark.How could I be so wrong,As I spread my words out far and wide.Little did I know,It was killing me inside.So now with whats left of me,I turn away,as my pen falls to the floor.To save whats left of my soul.It will write from my hand nomore.
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Waves crash against the shore.Taking with them bits of sand.Forever changing, altering.The shape of the land.Just like with people.When hearts and minds change.Their beaches alter.Never staying the same.In life you must take.The waves that come your way.And smile for the shores you have left.And smile for the day.
