I can stay here or I can go I could follow my dreams Or follow the sharp reality That I don't have the money Or the ambition So now that I've got this past I have to find some way to let it all go Lasers will remove the scars The self mutaltion problem Won't be a memory if I can hit myself On the head hard enough I pray that it won't follow me
Reason for writing:
I want to move on but some things won't let me.
Birth sign: Libra
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