Get in where you fit in
As I lay with tears rolling down my face
like a waterfall at the top of a tropical jungle,
the tears that has fallen from my weary eyes
seems to tremble the inside of me from the noises
that make clearly no sense to me.
What do I do to clarify my heart and fear that come
upon me?
What is it that makes me feel like I'm alone in this world?
I try my hardest to make things right, to get in where I fit in.
But that doesn't always seem to make a clear path I life.
It never fails, no ones perfect but everyone wants to fit in life.
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