this is just the way it is with me

I've ended up somewhere I don't wanna be.
The roads are dusty. The sun doesn't shine here.


I will miss you tomorrow instead.
Today, I can only think about myself.



2011-05-10 @ 21:05:24 Poems Permalink

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