life

May 18, 2018

I hate to say it but,

Sometimes I wish I hadn’t been created

This life that I’m living is pretty crazy

People don’t understand what I’m saying they think I’m just wasting my breath t

But I’m just saying these things for my mentally stability you don’t see what gets to me

I’m just protecting my family

Me and you see things differently

You want me to smile

When my life is like a cracked tile

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