Array ( [sid] => 183083 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Unrest [time] => 2016-05-12 18:57:53 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Deep in the recesses of my mind,
Next to where my doubts you/'/ll find,
A glimmer of hope, a nugget of truth,
A growing desire to be with you.

My mind it fights, my heart it pleads,
and like a book my intentions reads
That joy and peace, I might have found
Even while pain and despair were all that abound.

So tell me now and tell me true...
What on earth do I mean to you?
Am I just part of a bigger game,
Or is what I see one and the same?

My past though fuzzy, I can/'/t deny
Has shaped my doubts even when I try..
And has made the simplest things become a chore
Even when I know exactly what I fight for..

Time ticks away into the night,
I gird myself up and prepare for a fight.
A fight however that may never come
The chances are slim but again there are some.

So tell me now and tell me true...
What exactly do I mean to you?
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Unrest
Date: Thursday, 12th May 2016 @ 06:57:53 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Shadowman
Deep in the recesses of my mind,
Next to where my doubts you/'/ll find,
A glimmer of hope, a nugget of truth,
A growing desire to be with you.

My mind it fights, my heart it pleads,
and like a book my intentions reads
That joy and peace, I might have found
Even while pain and despair were all that abound.

So tell me now and tell me true...
What on earth do I mean to you?
Am I just part of a bigger game,
Or is what I see one and the same?

My past though fuzzy, I can/'/t deny
Has shaped my doubts even when I try..
And has made the simplest things become a chore
Even when I know exactly what I fight for..

Time ticks away into the night,
I gird myself up and prepare for a fight.
A fight however that may never come
The chances are slim but again there are some.

So tell me now and tell me true...
What exactly do I mean to you?


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