July 31 2015 - to all the people I used to know and play with, pm me. let's chat
"Don't believe in the me that believes in you, and don't believe in the you that believes in me. believe in the you that believes in you"
Thank you Raccoon for this beautiful poem. :) Although I wish you didn't leave your faith.
A poem for piecelover: "Carefree"
It really isn't hard to leave what you so hard fought for
To break away when all things come crumbling down
I leave things every day; I don't care anymore
I left school, I left work, and I left the town.
I stopped going to church, I left God too
But even so, I think I still have a soul
You won't see me Sunday sitting at a pew
But for now I still feel completely whole.
I even left my family, they gave no cause to worry
I think I even forgot to kiss my dog farewell
I sure did leave them in a hurry
But that doesn't mean I'm going to end up in Hell.
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It really isn't hard to leave what you so hard fought for
At least that's what I tell myself when these regrets I can't ignore
These regrets for having to leave Piecelover
Even when I knew I'd never recover.
