24 24 going on 25 And I’m going have this until the day I die Thoughts set in on will I even survive It’s not strong enough to kill But enough for me to lose my pride Often times it allows water to release from my eyes As I lay in the dark wishing to die But don’t want that thought in the air Cause I heard it’s more to life than this But if I value this then isn’t this all I’m living for?
Author, Blogger, and Poet from Landover, Maryland. Looking to make my childhood dreams my reality. I’ll be sharing my random thoughts, speeches, storytimes, stories, and plenty of Poetry.
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