my life
my life is tough,no freedom, no fun,
alot of stress,
it's never done.
it goes on and on,
on and on,
i'm to the point where i want to run,
run from the people,
run from the pain,
never taking on anymore changes.
never going through anymore shame.
as much as i want to go,
as much as i want to be free,
life dont work that way,
but thats just the way i see.
i want to go on home,
i want to be free,
i want to cure my moms pain,
i want to do me.
gods got a blessing,
he will change our lives,
and we will cherish the gain,
live, laugh, love, forgive and forget.
lifes 2 short to live with regrets.
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