Sorry if it doesn't make sense. It's supposed to be about the positive things I did last year.

Written a story
Sang a song
Met a life
Hold it long

Carry on slowly
But sure of my heart
Beaten down
Torn apart

Rising up
Shine loves life
Carry on strongly
Throw away the knife

Held softly at night
Writing rhythmic passion
Living is my job
Wearing love as my fashion


Submitted: March 09, 2012

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