life walks on my feet
they say it isn't real as long as sad doesnt turn to grief how couldnt it be real? but that's how i feel it comes and goes yes then it comes again and so opens the doors for so much to see to reflect on my feet then comes reality and brings defeat to all of my tears on my broken dreams and life just dont wait life just goes on.. but it walks on my feet
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