Drawings

by brooke   Apr 15, 2006


All the thoughts in my head,
scrambling around.
Wanting to get them out,
but cant write them down.

All the drawings on the paper,
have something to do with my life.
Drawing them everyday and every single night.

In the future,
I'm gonna wish i wrote them down,
so i have memories to read out loud.

But now i don't,
that was the past.
So forget about it,
it will never last...

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