Most of my inspiration is from sadness...When I write, I create a release..I have no intention of causing depression from my poetry, if anything I appreciate the ability to express it.

Monday, October 4, 2010

For a friend

You took that journey, to the foreign land
Just a year ago, you were a different man

Question yourself a thousand times, wonder if you could take it back..
The sands of time fill your thoughts,
Minutes move like hours, and hours are days, when that time comes, will you be the same?

And I know you can win, just like you always did..
The days won't be dark soon enough,
And all that you've worked hard for,
And all that you've lost,
Is waiting for you in your families arms. 


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