Growing beside a tree
I waste my time cursing what it would be like if time were to run
It would be as fast as lighting but to no prevail it stops at your times
I’ve tried gunning down the hours and chocking out the minutes but she spits out years of agony and despair
Why is it hard to understand the simplicity of walking on your hearts road?
The desire to satisfy once needs is as hard as hitting everyone corner of a goal post in one shot
It takes skill and determination that one does not have. It is better to take the advantage of an open goal and fall
For what it’s worth whether it be oblivion or obligatory for once faith to be retired
It would take a person to swallow one’s heart and it does not take forever to stay
