'Hard times'
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It keeps escaping me
Slipping through my grasp
Itcontinues to pass
Running laps on my ass
Never know when it’s going to be my last
I look at that first twinkling star.
Remember when we looked at them through your bedroom window?
I make the same wish: soon, we won’t be this far.
LyingStealing Cursing out familyHittingAbusingAre things common of this timeKilling for any random reasonIs a issue we all encounter Going to sleep wondering what the next day will bring
As I ran towards the water and my feet were met with salty splashes of the ocean,
I want to see the world from your eyes
To love the way you love
To feel the way you feel
When you are loved
And you loved me.
Broken Harts
Nineteen year old mother,
Father and mother don’t love each other?
Father not around,
Mother crying on the ground.
Dear crush,
Thank you for existing
Thank you for being perfect and reminding me that I’m not.
