Miss Me!
Problems at school and problems at home, surrounded by the negative thoughts that i own,
getting throwed just to feel time move slow but the minutes keep goin goin gone,
hours of the present continues to move and the past continues to grow, the future sill waiting to unfold, the temp. is getting warm but yet i feel the shivering cold,
my words aren't in Bold but importance is what the hold, trust me you'll miss me when i'm gone!
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