DelFloridaBaby
I heard a rhythm, it spoke to me, the tune kept in my ears. I wrote this to that sound.
Here’s. what, I’ve got to say, What’s, going on inside my head. Don’t you know, what your doing to me, baby. It’s too much to take in right now, so let me breathe for a second, in hale, exhale. Catch up now. Take a few hits, and get some air.
I’m hurting. Wounded. Battlefield scars. I’ve got beaten down.but I’ll rise. Maybe not here, or now. I’ll get there. On my own:
Don’t you go, while I’m working on myself. It may take some time. But don’t you think it’s worth it? Oh I’ll make it worth your time.
Here’s to chance. Here’s to time. But wishing ain’t working. And predicting, ain’t actual. So get at me and make me catch my breathe.
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