Missing Home
I swear I can't stand the climate,
It gets colder than average,
manage, manage, get established
the only words that come out of my guardians.
I look back so much
everytime i visit, it's a lot of catch up.
i have to do
feeling blue.
i didn't ask for things to get so hard
study stuy
agree agree
get that degree
and with that new found money
you can go back to AZ.
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