Bloom
Reconcile - To bring into consonance or accord
Ode for the shirker
- Young man sad lad lay on this hill
Life sad gone bland where is your will
- Had dreams planted seeds but growing no more
No needs bruised knees why is life so sore
- Young man sad lad so much has changed
Feelings dragged moments had why are you in pain
- Stood still opened window sill while life walked by
Laziness spilled motivation killed why must you waste time
- Young man sad man stop ruining your life at the seems
Clean slate blank page create the same book but a new dream
- New seeds growing gleam life rises like morning
Young breeze warm sleeves life’s beautiful ignore the boring
- Young man sad lad lay on this hill
Lay as long as you need until you regain your will
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Author:
Ernie (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
I really enjoyed the flow
Thank you very much
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