I just like chilling alone. on my own cos I can’t stand a crowd and some people are just too loud and it just gets on my nerves, life is a very lonely road and it’s filled with potholes, humps and curves
Am always getting high cos there’s too much pain on the ground, my heart beating loud I can heart it pound what goes around comes around
I got lost inside myself and the real me is who I found. Heart breaks and makes no sound, I know this poem is hardly making sense
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