By Arcassin Burnham
I was looking for a way I could make it though a life
Where people take shit too seriously,
I was looking for a life,
Had too many hardships in a world so invaluable
To the next life in a cryptic sleep,
Finding a way to dream,
There's no other way to say that I can't forgive all the
Things u put me through,
I hope it gets back to you too,
Just your average ordinary teen just looking for a job,
Of course minimum wage,
This is not my true virtue.
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Author:
Arcassin Burnham (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Surrealist
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