What The World Means To Me

 May-29-1998
 Trisha M Barrek Hopkins

What the world means to me
Meeting people far and near
Being your own self being free
Sharing a tear there and here
Without showing fear
Making new best friends
Making memories that last forever
Ones that will stay with you till the end
Me thinking of killing....never

Bright stars
Beautiful dreams 
Expensive cars
Sowing up the seams
Then we woke up out of bed
Looked in the mirror
Then we noticed the world was dead
 
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