WriteA Poem by JasonThis is part of the reason why I write.
And so I start to write Whether I’m wrong or right Just one step to enjoy my life I’m trying for something more, Than getting high like a kite Everyday for a troubled mind, Is like a 12 round fight. But most times I could care Less if I win I often pray for my knock out To turn out my lights. But it never happens, So I guess my prayers aren’t right. Why does the world seem so bleak If the future is so bright? There’s only one way For me to keep my sanity And so I start to write. © 2009 Jason |
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