You won’t be
all that matters
to me
You won’t be
I’ll make sure of that
I won’t be
living my life as if
all that matters
is
you’re happy
No, no I won’t be
doing that
I will be doing
what
matters
only matters
to me.
~ Patrice
@ Patrice Clarkson – 2025
The clouds are dark
Ominous in the sky
Fortune once foretold
Hovers somewhere
Under clouds of lullabies.
Stepping forth, going to the heart
Of that that matters
Is all I’m worth, all I need
To live the life I’ve seen exist
In a misty, cloudy dream.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2014
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