The BeachA Poem by Miles Wilburn
Love songs are always perfect
Too bad they are just dreams Trying to hide pain, way past reality Jaded and afraid, you wander through your days Wishing something clicked, and that everything would change But there's nothing higher than expectations and nothing worse than when I break them. Locked yourself inside your head Wishing me away Misunderstandings break the heart Resentment flows like a tidal wave So surf the waves and cross the sea and find me waiting on the beach life's too short to feel unease life was meant for you and me © 2012 Miles Wilburn |
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Added on December 11, 2012 Last Updated on December 11, 2012 AuthorMiles WilburnSandy Lake, PAAboutHowdy! I'm Miles! I'm a 25 year old college graduate who is now home bouncing around in adulthood limbo unsure of what will come next. I hope you are able to take something with you when you.. more..Writing
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