Common Bond

SIMILAR SADNESS

I find it hard to leave home
And ease into the day
Feel like a raging river
Told to flow a different way

But today I met a clever girl
Chronically amiss she cries
Behind her sense of irony
A similar sadness lies

I find it hard to venture past
The limits of my comfort zone
Feel like a scattered cloud
Afraid to test the winds alone

But today I met a clever girl
Chronically amiss she cries
Behind her sense of irony
A similar sadness lies

I find it hard to face the world
Without a thought to hide
Feel like an avalanche
Too wound up to slide

But today I met a clever girl
Chronically amiss she cries
Behind her sense of irony
A similar sadness lies

c b snoad
9-10-14

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