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It's a long night to be sober
It’s a long night to be sober,
To keep away
From the things that make me special
And make everyone else the same.
If a promise is a promise,
And a kiss is just a kiss,
And feelings are simply just a list,
Happiness is hit and miss.
She tells me everything on her mind,
Now there’s nothing left to find.
So this treasure had a map to me,
But no one wants everything!
I can't say anything to let her know,
That I want something to show.
When people see things a little different to me,
I don't really get what it is I'm missing.
Isn't that the fucking truth. You said I have honesty in my poems that you can't find anywhere else on here, but you're the same way. You are definately special when everyone else is just the same. Lol, awesome new poem. Keep it up, you'll have just as much as me in no time.