Tired
im tired of being hurt
tired of going through pain.
im tired of being the only one stuck in this rain.
see no one is holding their umbrellas or trying to fix the one's the wind broke..
i've tried to repair it but not with the words i spoke..i've
lost myself in this depression and she is no where to be found.
even though i looked a million times all around.. i still see myself lost.
lost in the darkness cause light comes with a cost. it's priceless
but the price is more than eternity that comes with prosperities.
i just want to jump this fenceans get to the other side where im away from
all these snakes and creatures that been trying to get after me because
they wanna take the only thing i have left...my mentality.
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