Faith in the Unknown
Sometimes I feel
Like this can't be real
Am I going to wake from this dream?
I think of my songs
And how much I've longed...
This connection still weak at the seams.
This comfortable fear
With it's nature unclear...
Fills my thoughts with hope and insecurity.
But only time will tell
If this heaven or hell
Will bring warm laughs...
Or just serve to hurt me...
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Over the years, she comes and goes
Through all the highs and the lows
My feelings have never changed...
Still... my body remembers...
About the Creator
SalAmaNdeR
Hello : ,
I'm just hoping to find a place to share my thoughts and feelings... Even the darker ones...
Maybe even get some feedback/constructive criticism.
It'd also be pretty awesome if I was able to reach a few people.
I'd like that : ,
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