Can i Make It Out

They say times a healer but i disagree because i feel as if time is running out for me,

In the morning when i awake i know its time to seek out the real and eliminate the fake

Some people laugh and most people like me cry, because of you it feels like im dying inside

Most days i just sit back and debate is it too soon or is it too late

 I need to know is my time just beginning or is it ending , In this world im losing and never winning

They say live life to the fullest , but honestly i dont know if i can do this

It feels like time isn't on my side, so im asking myself will i let love die or make it out alive

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