Fri(end)


This time last year

I could hardy breathe

My mind swallowed every inch of my dreams

 

Every job that I wanted was stopped by reality

Until I found my love writing deep poetry.

 

Heart was shattered by so called friends

You learn who cares when you move another end

 

But the person who supported me will always stay near

Shouting in the mirror "Get your ass in gear!"

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