tears
tears from my soul
longing to again feel a part
tears caused by the hole
the tears I cry because I am a fool
i wonder why
i've said goodbye
wonder how I will live
I wonder when I'll die
why it seems a simple question
yet so many long answers
Everything for a reason
I must go on, one day at a time
it hurts so bad
I want to make it stop
thinking of what I had
thinking of what I need
it hurts so bad
a life not lived to its fullest is a life wasted.
i will do my best to now live the life I have left to the fulliest.
-Dave
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