BH (05 28 92 / lowell ma)


well sometimes it feels like the walls are closing in
i'll fall down and it's hard to get up again
surrounded by a million buildings with no where to run

sometimes it feels so hard to survive
but i know, that i shouild just take dive
then once i am done, lay down and take in the sun


soak up everything i can
to get through every single day
find the one thing that makes me happy
and in it i will stay
ignore stuff that gets you down
learn how to swim so you dont have to drown.

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After a while the stress's and strains and pains of life get too heavy to carry....our arms tire from treading the ever rising a blink we sink.. nice piece...thanks for sharing best wishes Jon.