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What are you waiting for?
Walking through life alone.
Heart broken and torn.
No one left by my side.
Yet all I want to do is die,
Only all I can do is cry.
Feel as if I can not breath.
Watching as the wind moves me.
I look through anothers eyes,
To see what kind of torture lies beyond this,
Boulevard of broken dreams.
All that is seen are dead trees and grass.
A small sign of someone once happy that never last.
All due to this thing called rules.
That has to have some paper document too.
That shows that I am free,
Yet this might be a sign,
That something is not right.
That maybe the man of my dreams is still out there waiting for me.
Who can accept me for me.
And maybe get me off this.......
Boulevard of Broken Dreams
by: aimeecbuchanan
