Wednesday, 21 September 2011
Changing Lanes
Today is yet another day
but with you I don,t know
IN THE LIFE OF CHANGING LANES
A life once happy, that ios no more ,
once able to look at myself and to share my beauty.
You beat me you plumbel me, then I look
and sees the front door >
Dare I bolt , or do you beat me no more ,
Do I try
A single trear emerges fromj my eye
IN THE LIFE OF CHANGING LANES
A scar A whip mark, do I dare .
I love you , but this is your way of showing you care .
INTHE LIFE OF CHANGING LANES
CHANGE CHANGE
Today you beat to the piont
to the point of no more
Its dark in here and I,m cold
I breath no more
IN THE LIFE OF CHANGING LANES
Jason Dawner
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