Young & Dumb Twenty Year Old
If I was promised my one wish would come true
It’d be to re do all things from the moment I turned twenty to twenty six
The person I was was selfish , mean , depressed, and didn’t care about anything not even myself
The streets I believed was where I wanted to be
But in the end it only cost me my mental health , severe depression , jail and my sanity
Realizing that the movies and tv shows I saw were make believe
Nothing good comes from the partying , long nights and fast money
Sacrificing my soul for absolutely nothing is what happened unfortunately
That “man” I “loved” the “men “ I’d meet only cared about one thing
And I knew it wasn’t my personality
I’d love to have one wish
That I think of a lot as I grow into my thirties
It would be to love me and only me
Choose to do the right thing instead of closing my eyes acting blindly to what’s happening in front of me
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