Happiness is to lost to search Never got that not even at birth Bitter thoughts of pain Hopes of dying slow God its hurts when you know Your not worth the price of getting stoned Just telling yourself to be bold To go and search for someone to hold Cause your getting to old to be sitting here alone
Reason for writing:
Just a little beginning to something. I dont know maybe in the future ill add on?
Birth sign: Aquarius
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