
Life is a neverending race,
There are obstacles and signs that say stop,
We might fall over and over again,
Cuts, bruises and heartbreaks,
Fast-paced music and the soothing sounds of a harp,
We just have to get up and keep on running,
Making crucial decisions and regretting mistakes,
Sometimes help would be around,
Most of the time however,
We are alone on our way down,
Shouting for a helping hand so loud,
But they just don't make a sound,
Or that was what you thought,
Open your teary eyes my dear,
Some of them are actually reaching out,
Both my hands are always here,
Cloudy days will fade away,
Better days are still so near,
Maybe not today nor tomorrow,
But one day your skies will be clear,
Rest assured.
"For the first time in my life,
I have too many things on my mind,
I have too many things on my mind,
That I just have nothing to say".
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