de-vin
Well-known member
don't read to deeply into this, I basically wrote down what thoughts I had at that particular moment with a bit of symbolic structure...let me know ur thoughts...
The fog on the hills makes me feel so misty
i had to say to myself I miss the past where I never lived
being nice sometimes ends so shitty
actions are louder then words
but words hurt worse as anything
were do you go when your fed up on thinking
down a road to silence or if theres a heaven
can't say if i believe in a lucky seven
but I can say I lived today
The fog on the hills makes me feel so misty
i had to say to myself I miss the past where I never lived
being nice sometimes ends so shitty
actions are louder then words
but words hurt worse as anything
were do you go when your fed up on thinking
down a road to silence or if theres a heaven
can't say if i believe in a lucky seven
but I can say I lived today