July 22, 2010
By , Milner, GA
I have a lot of thoughts and they're weighing on my mind.
They really have no reason, and they really have no rhyme.
Why does it happen that life changes so fast?
And how do we know if something's broken,
or if it's meant to last?
I made my mind up long ago,
this we both know is true.
And that's why I've written this poem;
it's speaking right to you

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