Sometimes I wished
I went before you,
Life’s weights are removed
Only after they’re used.
Some days it’s a case
Of just getting through,
With hope that tomorrow
Is better than blue.
Sometimes I wished
I went before you,
Life’s weights are removed
Only after they’re used.
Some days it’s a case
Of just getting through,
With hope that tomorrow
Is better than blue.
This is incredibly sweet. Lovely writing.
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