I Will Be Here
I can see my dreams
Like a shadowy ghost just out of reach
Yet so real they're almost tangible
If only they were that manageable
Instead the past repeats itself one more time
Feeling locked away as if by some crime
I don't have the luxury to break down and cry
So I'll be strong and I will keep up the fight
Until there's nothing more left of me
There's something more, there has to be
I may be trapped in a temporary cage
But surely there will be a turning of this page
© 2013 Shannon
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