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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583308" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Whipped</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is there anything that can help me let go<br>I’m tired of crying down this road<br>I’m young should I feel this old<br>I’m tired of being split<br>I’m tired of feeling whipped<br>I’m tired of not knowing what’s right<br>I’m tired of looking for this light <br>I’m tired of living wrong<br>I’m tired of crying to this repeating sad song<br>I’m tired of wrong feeling so right<br>I’m tired of fighting with all my might<br>I’m tired of hoping friends will be by my side<br>I’m tired of my feelings I hide<br>I’m tired of no one picking up the phone<br>I’m tired of being home<br>I’m tired of the sun<br>I’m tired of the moon<br>I’m tired of thinking what to do<br>I’m tired of you</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>All I ever think of is hope <br>And all I ever heard is have faith<br>I feel fragile like an old piece of rope<br>And know I did nothing but disgrace<br>I hoped to be a good man <br>I hoped to have a plan<br>I hoped to be the one<br>I hoped to have some fun<br>I hoped life was easer than they say<br>I hoped home was where I lay<br>I hoped I always knew right<br>I hoped I would always fight<br>I hoped me was the one you see<br>I hoped true love would always be<br>I hoped I didn’t need to rest<br>I hoped life meant happiness </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Hope and faith are strong words<br>They fly away easy like birds<br>Does one ever know where they stand? <br>Its harder than I thought to be a man<br>I remember being young and free<br>I remember trying to be me<br>I remember when I first fell in love <br>I remember hearing the sound of a dove<br>I remember being young wishing I was old<br>I remember trying to live out side the mold<br>I remember when I would dream<br>I remember when it was all about me<br>I remember when I wanted to be where I am<br>I remember that meant I needed to be man<br>I remember when life was fun<br>I remember shooting out like a gun<br>I remember love was a rush<br>I remember the first time I was crushed<br>I remember doing and not thinking <br>I remember doing nothing but drinking<br>I remember trying to make my tears dry<br>I remember the feeling of telling a lie<br>I remember when the world was at my feet<br>I remember the feeling of being beat<br>I remember being ashamed of who I am<br>I remember at one time I knew where I stand</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Memory is a gift or is it a curse<br>It showed you at your best and at your worse<br>Time is something that should be taken slowly<br>I don’t want to be old and lonely<br>I know not to always follow my gut<br>I know ill always be in this rut<br>I know tomorrow will come <br>I know yesterday is gone<br>I know I will run<br>I know I am wrong<br>I know ill live <br>I know ill die<br>I know not to ask why</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lesten+WhitePigeon">Lesten WhitePigeon</a><div class=q>
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I’m tired of crying down this road
I’m young should I feel this old
I’m tired of being split
I’m tired of feeling whipped
I’m tired of not knowing what’s right
I’m tired of looking for this l..."></div>
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