

I Do Feel~ Prelude - The Truth ~I Do Feel
How do you feel? I dont know. A little ill. Are you in any pain? In very much pain, yes.
~ Interlude - I Do Feel ~
I do feel like a sad song.
Typically flowing into slow words that
Should be as loud and as triumphant as Royal trumpets at a kings reception But for all their grandeur, Expectations fall As they only seem to sigh.
To all the powerful music in the world It doesnt mean a thing. Just a quiet melody Youll never hea


I Wonder How it FeelsI wonder how it feels To ride a submarine To see a falling star To catch a butterfly To fall in love.I Wonder How it Feels
I wonder how it feels To see a Broadway show To stay awake all night To watch the sun come up To heal someone.
I wonder how it feels To see Parisian lights To live life on the edge To not be scared to die To want to live.
I wonder how it feels To finally be free
To get away from here To leave it all behind To live for real.


Let's Be Miserable TogetherLets be miserable together Because its nice to not feel so alone So cry your lament to me and I shall sing you mineLet's Be Miserable Together
And perhaps we will join in chorus And our song will resonate throughout And create an orchestra of quivering voices To join in this melancholy
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Thanks for all of the favorites, the comments, and the watch. You're the only person who actually likes more than one piece of my work.
I love the feedback, and I look forward to your opinion on whatever work I post in the future.
Heh. Long story short, thanks!
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....Laughter is timeless, Imagination has no age. And dreams are forever.
Oh, and when are you going to update? I need to comment on something!
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1. Poetry without inspiration is meaningless.
2. And when I think I've written something worth posting.
3. And when I've gone back to writing stuff that isn't too personal, like most of my recent work has been.
Now stab me in the face for being negligent.
Nah, I'm just kidding. Those are good reasons for not posting anything up. ^^
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