Sometimes
Sometimes I sit and laugh at life.
Sometimes I just can’t sit.
Sometimes it’s uncontrollably.
Sometimes it’s not one bit.
Sometimes I like to write it down.
Sometimes I’d rather scream.
Sometimes it feels so real to me.
Sometimes it’s like a dream.
Sometimes it seems to make no sense.
Sometimes it’s crystal clear.
Sometimes I never question why.
Sometimes I live in fear.
Sometimes it seems impossible.
Sometimes that’s just a bluff.
Sometimes may be too many times.
Sometimes never enough.
Sometimes I think sometime is now.
Sometimes I just don’t think.
Sometimes I’m sure I’ve lost my mind.
Sometimes just on the brink.
Sometimes I think I know it all.
Sometimes that’s just not true.
Sometimes it all makes perfect sense.
Sometimes only to you.
Sometimes I just can’t sit.
Sometimes it’s uncontrollably.
Sometimes it’s not one bit.
Sometimes I like to write it down.
Sometimes I’d rather scream.
Sometimes it feels so real to me.
Sometimes it’s like a dream.
Sometimes it seems to make no sense.
Sometimes it’s crystal clear.
Sometimes I never question why.
Sometimes I live in fear.
Sometimes it seems impossible.
Sometimes that’s just a bluff.
Sometimes may be too many times.
Sometimes never enough.
Sometimes I think sometime is now.
Sometimes I just don’t think.
Sometimes I’m sure I’ve lost my mind.
Sometimes just on the brink.
Sometimes I think I know it all.
Sometimes that’s just not true.
Sometimes it all makes perfect sense.
Sometimes only to you.
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