Probation
So deep so dark into your soul
I cant find a way out
im lost in you internally
my veins run though yours
as im combined at the hip
but i want to sever the ties
that bind me to you
and walk along free
but the shadow keeps a dark cloud over my head
rain poors over me everyday
where theres no more beautiful sun light'
The wind blows cold to the bone
and all i want is freedom
by
dontXgetXlostXinXheavenposted on 10/16/2008
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I'm not trying to be mean I'm just speaking from experience. I have friends who are on probation and they are good friends but most of them do need the probation officer.