sometimes
Sometimes I feel I am stuck in a mire
Lost and forgotten, like someone's old tire.
I know it now, I should never give up
I may be a little old, yet I feel like a pup.
You are the one who gives me my hope
What was I thinking? God, what a dope.
A second chance is what cried for
You've given me that and quite a bit more.
I used to feel so bad I would cry
I really wished, that I'd just up and die.
But not anymore, I have love on my side
I might still choke, but I swallow my pride.
I feel the anguish down deep in my heart,
Whenever I think of the two of us apart.
I now have a chance, my feet hit the floor
My last little thought, I wonder what life has in store.
This is for someone very special who is attempting to change my view on life.
2007-11-13
07:42:14
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