The depth of my depression Most other’s cannot see Because I put a mask outside To hide the hurt in me The depth of my depression Oh yes does grow…
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You are as old as you feel Said a wise old man Well if that is the truth I’m a hundred and If you are feeling real young And your…
We all do have stirrings But most we ignor Sometimes new things beckon Beckon us explore Maybe we should change our job Start something that we Know right now that…
My son is excited On Monday we go To a place where so happy He will be I know It’s a place that they call The Wonder Museum and we…
Don’t you wish that you could go Back to when you so did know Worries were not on your mind Everyone was awfully kind When you got up everyday Just…
Monday mornings start the blues Cause the weekend has been used Now we all must work real hard So when Friday comes, play will start We all live it really…
Finding the Violets Among all the weeds Seeing yes past what’s not Fulfilling all your needs Relationships Are give and take And sometimes weeds pop up But if we weed…
My son you are great I want you to know No matter, no matter Whereever you go My son you’ll excel In whatever you do No matter, no matter Whatever…
My son I am concerned for your safety Your wife has no right To abuse you my son I’ve told you and told you That you should just run You…
Don’t take away my very soul With unkind words that take a toll If we are kind then we can be A grand example to all thee If you want…