The Wrong WayA Poem by Daniel WintersI'm pretty tired of people telling me there's only one way to live, so I wrote thisAn eternity spent behind her desk, Her mind clouded and thoughts anywhere else. The days never seem to end, Nor the night get brighter. Haunted by dreams of better days, And chances left untaken. Sometimes the wrong way can still be right. But her feet fail her, And her hands work too hard, For a normal life, Normally unwanted. © 2010 Daniel WintersReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 16, 2010 Last Updated on August 16, 2010 AuthorDaniel WintersManchester, United KingdomAboutJust a quiet guy, who likes loud stuff. Im proud to be Out of Step more..Writing
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