Saturday, 9 November 2013

Against the world

Today is not my day
Throwing words around
Like there is no tomorrow

It's me against the world
Such a vast place
Yet i feel so alone

Feeling very closed in
My surroundings noisy
Just no quiet time

It's me against the world
Such a great place
Yet I can't see it

At my boiling point
But my opinion doesn't count
How to reach you

It's me against the world
Such a beautiful place
Yet I focus on the negative

I must draw a conclusion
Winning is not everything
It's a way of life

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