Scripting


There have been dreams in my eyes

That when I blinked they went away

There have been seeds of hope I once planted

That turned out not so good in the long run

But for some odd reason, they seem to stay

I have released all self-doubting words that tuck me in

And I try to hold my head where need apply

It’s important for me to feel the ground

After chasing stars up in the sky

You better believe I sound jaded 

By the way things have turned out

I have lead a limited life I will agree

But I am still writing and scripting what it’s all about

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