Maybe too late Part I

marshall 1327

Maybe too late say "can you forgive me?" Maybe love and hate fighting cause I feel Like a Into me several persons solving my troubles But not me, I fight with em' thats harsh violence Maybe too late say "I promise you I'll be different" Now all my word is skin-deep, sounds like two cent You cant trust me I let you down you don't believe me Im captive, why my fuckin principles don't want release me I know, is not your fault I behave bully kid Unfortunately I'm but you know me like a intrepid Thats my mask, indeed Im not so special shit Just, I've been whole my life took and took destynys hits You know about it, cause I've came to you with my complains Nor you neither you don't know what I felt and wait Before you go to kill me and bury with your facts Don't judge me think back your past acts...

2020-05-20 11:59:52

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shadowlinxxx morgan

The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx

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