Sometimes as I lay worry I wonder of the things yet to come Of this I wonder If I shall be doomed to the mistakes of a life former of which I have lived Or shall I become aware of past mistakes and not let my woes control me?
Sometimes as I lay wondering I imagine the time I did not let my woes consume me and I'll think If I did not would you have? These thoughts of woe have so many confusions It is hard to place them all were they so rightfully belong
Sometimes as I lay crying I imagine that I doomed to make the same mistakes As I myself hath comitted and as I watch you slip by seemingly right through my fingers
Someday when I lay dying You will forget the words of woe I once spoke to you and You'll hear the truth as I so rightfully put it
I59I59 · Sat Nov 04, 2006 @ 05:21am · 1 Comments |