Thursday, September 28th, 2006
home
i sit and watch the days pass me by,
as i long for someone to come,
i wonder how much time is left,
how long will i have to wait?
i feel restless,
but the weather keeps my at bay.
even the sun looks down on me.
drowning myself in sorrows,
i sleep to pass the time.
but life has its highs and its lows,
so just let me be,
i’ll learn to walk again someday,
so just give me some time.
people say there’s no place like home,
i wish it wasn’t true.
infact, its not the place -
it’s the people.
and people eventually grow up and leave
theres no place like home
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