ObsoleteThe clouds drift by I sit and cry knowing I am obsolete.Obsolete
They once loved, desired and cared Oh look mommy over there But now I am obsolete.
What does it mean to be obsolete? Is it that you are no longer "cool," no longer "neat?" I don't know but that is what I am. I am Sam and I could give a damn Which I do. I am obsolete.
Perhaps then that is why I am out of date I live in the air of the past, and depend on fate. I must keep moving I guess it's so But when I get to that place how will I know?
I suppose I will be shiny and new
TearsTis okay to cry my dear friend tears may fall without an end pray they do not fall in vain may they cleanse the soul of bitter pain Tears end the drought that is inside so pout aloud, forget your pride it is okay to cry you see?Tears
do not spend your life in misery for life is too grand to waste away let the clouds open up a brand new day
Poem she will never readBright and beautiful, that you are Like an ever brilliant shooting star. As nice as the warm winds of springPoem she will never read
After the chill the winter doth bring. Your personality alone, it is so grand You love to tan on the summer sand. So now it is here the summer hath come And you should go out and go for a run. No I am just kidding, for that ones for me You just be happy as happy can be
Where is the pattern?Does there exist a pattern in life? Which shall disclose the qualms of our utter strife? If there is such a thing and your phone doesn?t ring Give me the time of day, perhaps just say ?hey? You people write as though you are full of fright But the fear exists not for you are aWhere is the pattern?
dot In a sea of black like a lonely star It is only when you are alone you realize how far you truly are. One day perhaps these lessons you so desperately seek Will find you in a time of desperation when you are tired when you are weak &nbs
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