Same as me you live a life, where you fight for a good name My heart is reaching for you, desparately i feel your pain Same as me you hurt inside, Silently we both do cry Live our life, and then we die Side by side we create dreams, made up stories without a theme Drugs, sex, and posessed souls, depression and suicide over no self control Infanite numbers are joining this crowd Confused "Should they be guilty or should they be proud? " We're living a time when we need devotion and with that notion , comes a world of emotions.
Reason for writing:
I was going through a rough time as a teenager.
I was very confused .
Birth sign: Cancer
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