ImpulseA Poem by JbTaking my chances, going to skip town Not a penny to spare, not a word to make a sound Don't know where I'm going, or what I'm going to do But I know I'll make it if I go there with you I've gotta go somewhere, or do something I can't keep hearing songs that I'll never sing So pick me a flower to put in my hair Get on the train, I'll meet you there Maybe I'll settle down, get myself back on track Or maybe I'll wish I could take it all back Maybe we'll go and live in the ever after, happily Or maybe we'll drown in our insanity I don't know, but I do know, because we can't stay Don't remember the good times, just look away Because the good times are now lost, in misery's throws Take my hand and travel wherever that star goes Wherever the light leads us, wherever we can see That place that we don't know of, it's where we need to be © 2012 Jb |
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Added on January 26, 2012 Last Updated on January 26, 2012 AuthorJbYoungstown, OHAboutThe majority of my life has been consumed by Eating Disorders (no pun intended). I've dealt with severe Anorexia from the age of 13-19, recovered, and now struggle with Bulimia. Depression, Anxiety, a.. more..Writing
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