good day.
trail mix.
green tea.
explorer training is going to kill it.
you hide behind your jokes
pretending you never spoke
but when will you learn?
a while has gone by
and sometimes i dont know when youll ever try
speak before its too late
hurry up or its gunna break
words always break you
but im not the one to use words correctly
dont stop because of the past.
dont criticize because of the last
too many times have things gone wrong
but your not the only one humming the same song
i sit here now thinking about it
but maybe later none of this will mean shit
the world spins and i drive
im just lucky to be alive
so when the day comes and my wishes come true
i know the one whos knocking at the door is gunna be you.
i need to stop rhyming
or i come up with lame poems.
beautiful day.
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