Everything that's young gets old .
Every heart that hurts turns cold.
Warm me up bring me back to reality.
I always thought I would have that one love on the side of me but see I had myself to make me proud of me.
Don't lose focus. God got you. I tell myself that everyday.
I wish I had my brother zolo every step of the way.
Ive been broken into pieces
Seen shit that made me speechless
Walk the streets just to see if I can find my way back to Jesus.
Don't need nobody but myself.
I've ask 1,000 times for help.
Only God can see the things within.
I hope it's not to late for help cause I'm sinking in.
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Author:
Mina (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem to me means no matter what you go through and how you go through it always find your way back to yourself before it's too late.
- Category: Letter
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