To tumble down the lane of truth
is not what you perceived.
You thought you’d be like everyone.
Well, that’s what you believed.

Your mentors lit your way through life,
a path that’s seldom taken.
It’s filled with dreams of unreached goals
One day you may awaken.

For now you sit and ponder life,
alone where no one sees.
You’re lost in thoughts of troubled minds.
It’s brought you to your knees.

There’s just one path that you can take
as teardrops fill your eyes.
No one will miss you when you’re gone.
It’s time for me to die.

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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