Never lose hope
Once someone walked on bymany followed
I started to lose myself
No one stopped
Then you came along
You handed me hope
you told me i could do it
you told me i was beautiful
....and I started to believe
Never lose hope
Once someone walked on byKdaddy commented on Never lose hope
09-08-2009
09/08/2009
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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