Music and you keep me going.

I could care less about school, I could care less about the things that upset me.

All I want to do is listen to music and know you're happy. These little things in our lives, like eachother, don't make sense. Who says they have to.

Who says we have to let school take the majority of our lives away. Who told us money was power and the only way to be happy was if you found Mr./Mrs. right, got a "career" and a big house with a white pickett fense.

It's so absolutely hipocrital of a topic to be writing about since I live on money, but I just wish it didn't have to be that way. I wish money didn't exist, I wish I was taught how to hunt and make my own clothes.

I wish I could do more things...

Who says I can't

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.  

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