I don't mind to say that I feel uneasy
Don't talk about the mood,
cause I always kill it
My life feels empty
When you're not here to fill it
Desperate for your affection
Don't tell me I'm being too greedy
I hope you had the best day
I wish I was there,
but it doesn't matter anyway
As long as you had a smile on your face
I'm good with that
I hope you had the best day
I have missed you so much today, believe me
Don't know about you,
but I wondered could you feel it?
Turned away on entry
When she's got the golden ticket
Desperate for your attention
Don't tell me I'm being too needy
I hope you had the best day
I wish I was there,
but it doesn't matter anyway
As long as you had a smile on your face
I'm good with that
I hope you had the best day
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Frankie Martinelli
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Most people talk about things that bother them as a way to vent their emotions, another way is through writing. As I sit writing in my car, I ponder how much writing, in itself, has helped me become the person I am today. I have endless amounts of pages filled with poems, stories, and sometimes random blurbs. Writing is a window into your soul. The simple action of writing has benefited me; by helping me to achieve a better memory, helping me to learn and grow intellectually, and helping me to communicate my emotions.
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