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'06 Creeping Time
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2006 listen to me
listen very carefully
I'm running away
to a place I know I'm free
crazy how things are now
days pass without
any memories
I crossed a path that I hadn't seen
I was not alone
just a place my mind could see
let me be
let me be
my life and time is now here
where my choices can agree
If I don't wake up
my minds' made up
to a place where I'm out of touch...
I tried to reach you
I tried to please you
Now that I've gone away
You wished I would have stayed
No one forced me to do it
I left for no one
When I was reading this poem, I pictured a guy telling me this... it's like a 'moving on' type of deal. I really liked it... I wish moving on was easier, but I don't think it ever is.
Melissa Marina Flores