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Dakota

if I were to meet you, what would I say. 

I listen to your music religiously to the almighty struggle to you I pray. 

Share my views but everyone wants to be herd but we don’t get what we want you snooze you lose.

maybe that’s why I stay awake keep my mind busy.

stop me from thinking, how much I miss her how much she miss me.

 Life ain’t about getting famous.

Everyone watches a story wishing they lived that life instead of living their own acting brainless. 

Regrets regets god damn these regrets.

these emotions of mine are like pot holes and I try to watch my step. 

I got my issues I have problems.

who doesn’t so busy feeling bad for myself I don’t even try solve them.

but you have to try all we can really do.

i fail I fail almost everyday but you won’t ever say I never see it through.

I find it odd 

i have more faith in other people that don’t deserve it and a almoghty power above like a god. 

Born sinner pray  I die better but for now its fuck it because praying is for beginners. 

 

  • Author: Dakota (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 20th, 2019 21:35
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 15


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