Lows and Highs!
Sittin in here all alone, no one to call, no place to call home.
Ive got tricks up my sleeves for those that hurt me.
I'm going crazy thinkin bout my past.
Like I don't wanna make it last and last.
All my homies make me feel happy
But when I'm alone I tend to cry all of the time.
I feel LOW
Then I feel so HIGH.
-Tristar867
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