midnight rambling
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I'm sorry for who I've become
Those who don't know
I'm not all that real
Fall into the lines of pushover
And hopefully she's almost over
Her wars,
Her words are a bore
"Think before you speak." my dad tells me. 7 year old me doesn't really know what I did wrong. I was only being honest. Aren't I supposed to be honest and tell the truth? Was it my tone? Was it how I said it?
I am funny and curious
I wonder about a lot of things
I hear the Earth moving
I see Death from the corner of my eye
I want to be successful
I am fuuny and curious
I pretend I am a poet
Mama went to the doctors to make sure the baby was alright
It had a hole in its heart,
They said she can eliminate her pregnancy
Told her the baby would grow up with problems
Snap your fingers for this classic tale will soon smooth the fire in the heart. The heart of a person surrounded by love. For the love of god why are questions not being asked. Asked around, they did, but a good lot of good was done for that l