The Road Of Struggles
From the very first years,
you've learned to not have any fears.
You've had a rough life,
felt the need to carry a knife.
You've learned the way of the streets,
to stand up on your own two feet.
You've lost many people whom you love,
most of who you were proud of.
It's been three years since your mom's passing,
and you haven't done much laughing.
Now out of the gang,
you were experienced with a bang.
You took life as a joke,
so you started to smoke.
You wished it would help you forget,
but it would just put you in a sweat.
You've been having suicidal thoughts,
in which you've fought.
Mad about living, you wanted to die,
Helpless and shy, but I fell in love with this guy.
From the very first kiss,
I knew it was this;
A never ending love between you and me,
You finally felt free.
Something we've never felt before,
you were the one I was asking for.
Months have passed and we're still going strong,
I hope nothing goes wrong.
We say its me and you till the end,
I'm hoping its true because you're my best friend..
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