Twenty-eight years of life Breaking hearts and friendships along the way Lacking the patience to listen and understand That my way will not always be the best. I have deprived myself of smiles and tears Keeping my sail steady With an ocean to make my own Ignoring the beacons offered to me.... Sign in to see full entry.
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