there were times i cried
there were times i tried
to stand up on my legs
and face the world
there were times i knew
i was close to you
to hold your hand raise up
cos i know...
i can be what i want
but i fear to fall
i fear to change
the way i live my life
i want someone to raise me up
and help me walk again.
1 comments:
bobo this one's really great man!!! i seriously hope u'll post ol of ur poems/songs... i wana read that one abt that guy in the bar n horse n the drunk guy n his story n selling his soul etc..... olso i wana know wat were u doing up at 4:23am??? i'll tell papa that u hardly sleep at nyt... not at ol good, boy!
ps: i've noticed an undercurrent of loneliness n alienation in ur songs/poems... i sincerely hope dey r poetic illusions....
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