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Empty Pockets full of Dreams

Submitted:Feb 16, 2010    Reads: 95    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   

My Way

Hiding but screaming
accepting but dreaming
flying but falling
hanging up but still calling
so strong but so weak
beating up but holding the other cheek
all knowing but so dumb
finger in my nose but showing my thumb
want moon but I'm hiding
my two worlds colliding
a choice needs to be made
having nothing to trade
watch TV but hate fighting
but fighters need lighting
a lightning so bright
so they can see him fight
through the night
through the day
through the might
and through
my way


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