Better DaysA Poem by TheSadOneYou carry me places I'd rather be
Well mannered gardens well tempered seas We're gathered in reason I should believe That this is different that this isn't free How could this be I'm on my way to better days I'll find my faith, I'll find a way I'm on my way to better days I'll find my faith I will slip again, and you'll find me I will live again, and you'll find me Run, but carry the meanings of your past I'm on my way to better days You'll find your faith, you'll find a way You're on your way to better days You'll find your faith Oh I'm on our way to better days We'll find our faith, we'll find a way We're on our way to better days, We'll find our faith, we'll find a way We're on our way to betters days, We'll find our faith I'm on my way I'm on my way to better days I'll find my way We'll find our faith Find our faith Find our way Our way Find our way © 2014 TheSadOne |
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Added on March 5, 2014 Last Updated on March 5, 2014 AuthorTheSadOnemilford ohio , OHAboutBeen lied to laughed at and bulied for having trouble being able to learn as fast as everyone else more..Writing
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