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Promo 3--This poem is by me .. 😊
Someone picked up a paper and found this written on it ... who was it meant for ... who had written it ....
Someone picked up a paper and found this written on it ... who was it meant for ... who had written it ....
i wanted a hand to reach out for me.
but i found nuttin but my empty palm..
i wanted someone to bring light in my life.
but i found my self all alone in the darkness..
i wanted to hold someone and cry
but i found myself with open arms noone there for me .
i wanted a friend to walk with
but i found myself being alone in the woods
i wanted a to be a bird that could fly up high
but i found myself crushed by this world before i could take my flight
i wanted to trust you for rest of my life
but i found myself looking at the wound u gave me
i wanted u to stay by myside..
but i found myself all alone
but i found nuttin but my empty palm..
i wanted someone to bring light in my life.
but i found my self all alone in the darkness..
i wanted to hold someone and cry
but i found myself with open arms noone there for me .
i wanted a friend to walk with
but i found myself being alone in the woods
i wanted a to be a bird that could fly up high
but i found myself crushed by this world before i could take my flight
i wanted to trust you for rest of my life
but i found myself looking at the wound u gave me
i wanted u to stay by myside..
but i found myself all alone
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