Life
The things I've seen will scar me for life,
growing up I've seen wrong and very little of right, I hear a sad song and tears roll down my face, I look in the mirror and feel so out of place, I don't want to become something larger than life, I want to become something real and so right, do they understand am I understood,
can life be better I wish that it could, before I make a decision I always think twice sometimes but don't get it twisted we are all human there's times that we don't think twice all the time, they say what can I do to help u feel better. I say nothing because this is my life. It is what it is.....
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