sad.
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to cry
to surround yourself with comfort in your own bed because the outside world is too harsh.
to hate
to consider, even exhaust,
Can you believe that a Rose grew through the
Cold streets of Chicago? A Rose that flew into stardom and was
Haroleded as "The Heir to Jordan's Thrown". A Rose
that rejuvinated an entire City and represented Hope. Can you
To make a boy a soldier
Give him a uniform and gun.
Tell him living is a sin,
And to curse the wise who run.
Clouded visions of darkness was a all I could see.
I reached out, looking for a hand but no one was with me.
How could life be so hard when it came to me?
But for everybody else it was easy.
Is there something wrong with me?
Why can’t I be free?
Everyone looks at me.
What do they see that I don’t?
Why am I alone?
Why am I used?
Is that what my life is to be?
No one says anything.
