

Thank youFor every time I feel I belong, in all the good times and memories, Through the laughs, I think "Thank you sir, may I have another?"Thank you
For every misinterpreted word, I seek clarification, often to no avail, Through the confusion, I wonder "Thank you sir, may I have another?"
For every inept thing I say and simply refuse to take back, Through the stupidity, I chuckle "Thank you sir, may I have another?"
For every recreational sports game, Playin in the sun havin fun, Through the competition, I hope "Thank you sir, may I have another?" &


ThoughtI thought you were here, but you left I thought I heard you, it was an illusion I thought you cared, but I guess not The only state left is confusion.Thought
I thought we were family, did you disown me? I thought we were close, the distance grows I thought we were friends, words full of distain What should we do because I don't know.
I thought about your truths and found lies I thought I found you and not your disguise I thought I could trust you and I still try I even thought about saying good-bye
I thought you were more than my past I thought I knew


DrainedSifting through these thoughts, The joys and smiles passed, These feelings rise and fall, I hope they do not last.Drained
The strength in my passion, Steadily thinning every day, Daydreams and thoughts alike, I cannot go on this way
This path is overgrown Every direction looks the same Stalking the rough terrain This is the ultimate game
The silhouettes overtake me And I strive to do my best They have me encircled now Please say this is a test
Staring my shadows in down Adrenaline in my veins They make the first mov


ForgottenMy actions are silent, Like words to the deaf. Against the trends Thought before action the unbroken motion passes through unnoticed.Forgotten
My feelings, I conceal, Like a ninja in the dark. My thoughts are mine, Your impressions, yours. Fear arises, thinking of where they may meet.
My eyes spot my shot, Like a patient hunter. A simple suggestion, a shot at the stars, an ambition soars, leaving regret behind.
My thoughts at ease, &nbs
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"No great genius has ever existed without some touch of madness."
-Lucius Seneca
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