Like most journals, they collect my thoughts
A collection of things that I have in mind
A laugh and a smile to awoid any sorrow
A laugh and a smile that still is there tomorrow
I cant really tell you all what I feel
though I try to tell the story
I want you to look, to find it
find the things I have on my mind,
I dont want to show you, still I dont want to hide
its a smile, a thin white lie
a lie that so few can see though
exept if I show them, which I dont want to do.
I leave my marks, my signs and my pointers
though most of them seem just to fade away,
becacuse of my smile, why wonder,
why wander my path...
look at me, growl at me, yell if you will
I'll still be here, with the smile
(if ya think this is a poem, its not... its.. what should we call it.. yeah.. rambling.. I like to ramble... it was a bad idea... these things arent poems... they are more than ramblings... they are a map that few can see..
I wonder.. how many read my journal, mostly when I feel the need? 2? 3? I can only guess... )
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