Everyday is hard but he/she has little to just keep going until its over.
Life so delicate and pure
So beautiful and full
But nonetheless also will make u a fool
Everybody swimming in the pool
Full of death, cruelty, and sorrow
Life can’t be so breezy
Sometimes can make it hard to breathe
Make u cough that Ur so wheezy
Stressing everyday
God help me I need to go back ur way
I kniow I have the support
But even then
I can’t fill out my own daily report
But I guess I’m still here
Standing tall
Until I can’t take it no more
And just simply……fall.
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