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I lay here watching the clouds pass by
Never wanting time to move
And as I lay here I start to get older
The world begins to change around me
The once beautiful sky was blue
But now it’s all dark and gray
Makes me want to cry
The world was once a peaceful place
But now filled with hate
The flowers start to wither and die
I start to think back
Back to when the flowers grew free
There use to be field of wild flowers
But now there lay ashes from the fire
The world has gone dark and is slowly starting to wither away along with my soul
- by Geli Monster |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/12/2011 |
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- Title: Change
- Artist: Geli Monster
- Description: This is something I wrote my freshmen year in high school. It's one of the ones I wrote when I just started to get into writing so it's not a vary good poem.
- Date: 06/12/2011
- Tags: change
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