Enter The Poet - Without Any Cold Water
We all like things; but often, not the same things.
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Enter The Poet - Wanting To Laugh
Things can't always go your way; but maybe they could, if you were sure where you were going.
Enter The Poet - With A Friendly Dog
Finding new friends is a hard thing to do; specially when you don't really feel like looking.
Enter The Poet - Positioned In The Snow
It can be a weary journey, filled with hardship and turmoil; but isn't there some reward at the end?
Enter The Poet - Scored Within Reason
Without a sound, or without a word Nothing expressed, nothing was heard
Enter The Poet - Bending The Day
The day can always filled with things; but, not necessary the kind of things, which you actually enjoy.
Enter The Poet - Over The Blue Horizon
Sometimes the day is full, and you just have to collect your share of it.
Enter The Poet - Correcting The Data
We all look forward to starting; but sometimes ending can be just as pleasant.
Enter The Poet - Looking From The Roof
Sometimes it seems that at the end of the day, I am trying to figure out just how to start.
Enter The Poet - On The Wrong Side Of Right
If you never want to question your facts, then why waste your time collecting them?
Enter The Poet - Looking For A Pen
If you ever remember the right words to say, and at the right time, say them.
Enter The Poet - Waiting For The Correct Amount
Wealth can comfort you, or drown your true self; it's all in how you handle it.
Enter The Poet - Hammering Out The Dents
How can I be responsible for my actions, if I keep blaming everyone else?
Enter The Poet - Molding The Shape Of The Words
I can't make you hear or understand my words, but I have the right to speak them.
Enter The Poet - Changing The Date
We always lean towards making the big and grand gestures; but it may be the small gestures which make the difference.
Enter The Poet - As Your Knight
Do you still see me; I more frequently ask in my mind Afraid of the answer, which is probably not kind Did my feelings ever matter, or did you only think they did Is my sincerity too bold, should I have kept the truth hid Was I ever your hero; your knight in bright shiny armor Was I simply an illusion, an unfulfilled dream, simply a blur Did you see me for who I was, or for what you wanted me to be Could you hold me, just as I am, not for what you choose to see Can we find a solution; one that is pleasant, peaceful, and kind Is there hope; is this just a waste of time, have I gone blind Do you still see me; I more frequently ask in my mind Afraid of the answer, which is probably not kind al brown
Enter The Poet - Into This World OF Dred
If I cant change my life, to be the way that I want it, then why am I always finding the things I wish to change?
Enter The Poet - Dancing Against A Pale Moon
Will you notice when I am gone You always notice when I am wrong Will you cry or simply try to forget When I was around you seemed to fret Will you wonder about me as time passes So much anger, do you take classes Will you remember when we first met I recall when I used to be your pet Will you ever want me back, over time When your loneliness becomes less than sublime
Enter The Poet - Waiting For The Shoe To Fall
Some days are far too quiet, every little thing is in its place, but you can feel something about to happen.
Enter The Poet - Making A Move
Some people say, take small steps, and others say just leap; but frequency I find myself thinking just keep moving forward.
Enter The Poet - Free In The Moment
The wind had a chill, and it bit with bitter cold; I didn't notice when I was younger, but it's all that I feel, now that I am old
Enter The Poet - Renewed For Another Season
How creative do you have to be before you are actually noticed for the ability; do you need to create the notoriety as well?
Enter The Poet - Stuck In The Silence
I am stuck in my thoughts, I am trapped and can't remove myself; now please tell me, if I do escape my thoughts, do I still remain myself?
Enter The Poet - Wanting Out Of The Cycle
We see the redundancy, and we hate it, we want our freedom from it, but find ourselves stuck within; we could change our lives, but that would be something unexpected and different.