Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ Thoughts Cloud My Way ❯ Thoughts Cloud My Way ( Chapter 1 )
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By: Trenody11 
This about some personal feelings I had a while back. I was thinking of making a decesion, and other thoughts got in the way of the important one I was trying to decide.
Miscellaneous: Original Poetry Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 09.02.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 199 | Visits: 381 | Status: Completed
This about some personal feelings I had a while back. I was thinking of making a decesion, and other thoughts got in the way of the important one I was trying to decide.
Miscellaneous: Original Poetry Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 09.02.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 199 | Visits: 381 | Status: Completed
Thoughts Cloud My Way
Every day I ponder:
"What's life’s meaning to me?"
There are so many things of which I wonder.
I hope soon the answers, shell come to be.
Every day, I stand at its wake,
My dreams crosses of time and fate.
Not knowing anymore what is real or fake,
Assuming that for me, it's already to late.
Tears of sorrow, tears of pain.
What is there in life that I could ever gain?
I wish the waves could just wash away,
All tears I've cried today.
Now friendship is the key,
To finding the rest of what is an undiscovered “me”.
While helping others, I’ll find my own glee.
Setting goals is what will finally set me free.
Thoughts still cloud my way,
Waiting tell judgement day.
No time for games and play,
Work is what is needed to be done.
In order to surpass and over come,
What is left for me to say.
Every day I ponder:
"What's life’s meaning to me?"
There are so many things of which I wonder.
I hope soon the answers, shell come to be.
Every day, I stand at its wake,
My dreams crosses of time and fate.
Not knowing anymore what is real or fake,
Assuming that for me, it's already to late.
Tears of sorrow, tears of pain.
What is there in life that I could ever gain?
I wish the waves could just wash away,
All tears I've cried today.
Now friendship is the key,
To finding the rest of what is an undiscovered “me”.
While helping others, I’ll find my own glee.
Setting goals is what will finally set me free.
Thoughts still cloud my way,
Waiting tell judgement day.
No time for games and play,
Work is what is needed to be done.
In order to surpass and over come,
What is left for me to say.