what a waste

what a waste

A Poem by Woods

Don't need money, don't want fame,
The dreams from my teens are no longer the same.
An expert at music a star on the stage,
Was filled up with confidence but lost it with age.
Surrounded by friends if I liked them or not,
But as I got older I abandoned a lot
I thought I was happy but I really had s**t
Multi talents are wasted with no one to share them with

© 2012 Woods


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Added on September 10, 2012
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Woods
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United Kingdom



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