The sun is shining through the pouring rain
Another day turning out the same
I make a coffee and go back to bed
And have myself a duvet day instead
Everyone has secrets, some of fun,
some deep regrets some are not so easy to forget.
As I Lay in my bed,thoughts running through my head,
Days of a youth , living in a crazy truth,
Never hearing a self assured word.
Life was so absurd from the ones who should care
Just torment and hard judged stares.
As I grew older glad my youth won’t come back
The remembrance is sad
But I’m on the right track
I don’t want to go back
Just go straight ahead and cherish thee moments
Laying in my bed.
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