12-8-14
this life of mine is strange,
i change, and people still dont recognize
i fight but i never die,
struggle and never cry
it gets hard sometimes,
god dealt me a wierd hand
and its not easy to understand
im surprised im going to get to see my 17th birthday,
i've seen some of the worst days this year,
i know something good is near
but im still feeling this pain and all wet from the rain,
but somehow im still here.
my heart hurts but nobody cares,
but thats how the game goes
and ill be damned if anything changes
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