

My nameless historyI will take this moment to write a line, or two about my life, I never thought I'd amount to this, a man content with time.My nameless history
Through my words, I express my soul, that part inside me, My actions have touched many lives, some I have yet to see.
I will live on in the hearts and minds, of those who remember me, Though my name may pass in time, my nameless history.


The OathShe said that she forgave me, a lie between her teeth, Her love I thought would save me, and crush the pain beneath, Yet forgiven is not forgotten, as I thought it should be, Once sweet, all is rotten, now I am left in grief, The more I loved her further, her love I could not reep, I had said I'd never hurt her, an oath I couldn't keep.The Oath


the less of meUpon my life I must confess, I always thought there more than this, A man I thought I'd never be, The World I thought of more I'd see, With time I thought I'd come to say, My life less lived by day to day, The more I planned, slaved, and tried, Fighting only to rule my life, More or less I came to see, The more I claimed, the less of me.the less of me
Devious Comments
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Therapy is expensive. Popping bubble plastic is cheap. You choose
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It is better to light one small candle than do nothing but curse the darkness
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Therapy is expensive. Popping bubble plastic is cheap. You choose
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Therapy is expensive. Popping bubble plastic is cheap. You choose
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It is better to light one small candle than do nothing but curse the darkness
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...i need your love to hold me up, when it's all too much to bear...
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Therapy is expensive. Popping bubble plastic is cheap. You choose
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