Urban Driftwood
What is so wrongwith chemical happiness When soulful ecstacy is so hard to find Don't judge me for the way I spend my nights When I spend my days out of my mind. For in the day I am merely driftwood Carried here and there by a stormy tide But in the night, I find that place Where for me, joy does not hide.
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Hello, My name is Kieran Davies, I'm 17, Male and from the UK. I am a singer/songwriter and I find that poetry is a great influence on my music, I am only really starting out, and have not really written that much music myself yet, and even less...
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