We're Only Chasing [[Truth]]
Pull me along
Drag me inside
And you'll see why.
There's a ribbon 'round my finger
To remind me to mind my place
The place where I never think
Never feel
Never dream
Never question any little thing
But I'm sick of this place.
So pull me along
I'll take those bruises, I'll take those scars
It's not that hard.
But I won't stop fighting, not when I've got an army to back me up.
I'll win this war
Because I dare to dream.
I may not be so strong alone
But who ever said I was alone?
When heaven's on your side
It's kind of hard to die.
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These are just some thoughts that happened to flow from my mind the other day. I'd love any feedback you guys have. Love, hate, appreciate? Tell me! Each page is a different poem/potential song. WORK TAGS
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