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waste away
Some days I cannot find the words to speak
As those my mind is far from home
Some days I feel like no one is my friend
They can be there, but not in the end
Some days I revoke my contact from the world
Become one with my mind and soul
Some days I want only to see me
Might seem strange but it’s what keeps me sane
Some days are meant for work or play
But other days are meant to waste away
You found a strongly plucked
You found a strongly plucked chord in me with this beautiful poem, expressed perfectly! It charmed me out of my socks :) SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."