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Superficial Conversations. Empty Truths and Blatent Lies. All the

time we take to get here and all the things we never try. We

reward one another with Hugs and Love and Gifts. But when

someone walks away we waste no time in Tearing Skin.

We never Build each other up, when the others not around. We

only Break Ourselves Apart and let our own Guard Down. No one

likes a Tattle Tale. No one likes a Thief. But everyone likes the

Blind one who only wants to Believe.

In time we all Live and Learn. Over years we start to see, that all

the time we spent on Gossip would have been better spent on

Glee.

But "No!" we'd say, "I'm not wrong here. I'm only being true." Well

who really were you loyal to? To Me?... Or was it to You? I'd like

to go back in time just to Slap myself and say "Someday Kid,

You'll regret that chocie. You'll never live it down. It'll never go

away."

I will get past my Loneliness, Depression and Despair. I'll feel

better when I'm Old and Wrinkled, When Black, White and Grey

cover my hair. I think I'll find Peace in Age. I'll find less Bitterness

and Sorrow. If I live that long I will. But I just might Die tomorrow..

Description
Superficial Conversations. Empty Truths and Blatent Lies. All the

time we take to get here and all the things we never try. We

reward one another with Hugs and Love and Gifts. But when

someone walks away we waste no time in Tearing Skin.

We never Build each other up, when the others not around. We

only Break Ourselves Apart and let our own Guard Down. No one

likes a Tattle Tale. No one likes a Thief. But everyone likes the

Blind one who only wants to Believe.

In time we all Live and Learn. Over years we start to see, that all

the time we spent on Gossip would have been better spent on

Glee.

But "No!" we'd say, "I'm not wrong here. I'm only being true." Well

who really were you loyal to? To Me?... Or was it to You? I'd like

to go back in time just to Slap myself and say "Someday Kid,

You'll regret that chocie. You'll never live it down. It'll never go

away."

I will get past my Loneliness, Depression and Despair. I'll feel

better when I'm Old and Wrinkled, When Black, White and Grey

cover my hair. I think I'll find Peace in Age. I'll find less Bitterness

and Sorrow. If I live that long I will. But I just might Die tomorrow..