WHAT AM I DOING WITH THIS LIFE OF MINE?
LOVE IS DISTANT, AND OUT OF SIGHT.
PEACE, LOVE AND HAPPINESS IS DIFFICULT TO FIND.
I WISH I COULD FIND SOMEONE WHO’S JUST RIGHT.
SCREW THE GAME, I’M DONE LOOKING.
THEY CAN FIND ME. IT’S THEIR LOSS.
IF THEY RELIZE WHAT THEY’RE MISSING.
EVEN IF I WAS GRACED, IT WOULDN’T BE WITHOUT COST.
EVERYTHING HAS A COST, Which IS IRRITATING.
It has torn me apart, I can’t even speak.
Laughter is gone and writing is my only form of communicating.
Everyday it becomes harder to turn the other cheek.
But f*** all that! I’m done with all that.
It’s a new day. I’m changing my attitude.
I’m going to do what I think is tight or fat.
And if they don’t like it, think it’s offensive or rude!
Good! Like biggie said f*** the world don’t ask me for S***.

 
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